Nassau, BH (feat. CornerBoi P) - MRLNRECORDS & [dru]

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Nassau, son las 12 de la noche Me quito la capota, y enciendo el coche Hace años que no llueve en las Bahamas Y precisamente hoy Le ha dado la gana Nassau, es la una menos 10 Me pongo la capota y deja de llover Parto un coco y por dentro está podrido ¿Qué haré yo aquí, para que habré venido? Esta mañana, me ha dejado mi novia hawaiana Y yo me pregunto y yo me pregunto ¿Que coño haré yo en las Bahamas? Se me jode el coche, me deja mi novia Me mareo cuando subo a la noria No estoy moreno, estoy quemado Y los mosquitos me han destrozado, wo wo woooo Tengo la espalda como el culo de un mandril La chica del anuncio no está por aquí Mucho rollo con los limones del Caribe Y luego llegas y de milagro sobrevives Y con lo bien que estaba yo en Madrid Con mi zumo de piña y mi casita gris Mi chalecito en Navacerrada Todo el tiempo libre Nunca hay que hacer nada Esta mañana, esta mañana Me ha dejado mi novia hawaiana Y yo me pregunto y yo me pregunto ¿Que coño haré yo en las Bahamas? Se me jode el coche, me deja mi novia Me mareo cuando subo a la noria No estoy moreno, estoy quemado Y los mosquitos me han destrozado, wo wo woooo Nassau Nassau Nassau Nassau

"1 of 1" (Feat. BH) I can't get the money, but now that I got it Hate on a nigga, but they just starving She throw me that pussy, but I never caught it You askin me why o' . It got too much milage, Ohh, you're looking at a 1 of 1 Ohh, I'll show you how the shit is done, Ohh, my chain look like it weigh a ton Ohh, bitch look what I've become. Make a grip, walk inside the shit and I take my pick, I take a shit, And all you fake niggas when I drop my shit, I run my shit, I own my shit, I'm on my shit, I'm on some shit, Some owner shit, some more of shit that I pay my rent, I pay my team, They make me rich, I make them rich Ain't that some shit, now watch this look More cash, more money, more fame, I'm the realest nigga in this fucking game I came up, off the quarter, all grind, Make these cracker niggas respect my mind I run my shit, I'm on my shit, I'm on some shit Some owner shit, Range Rover shit, I came as sliced bread off the loaf and shit, And get you niggas off that feet up on the sofa shit I can't get the money, but now that I got it Hate on a nigga, but they just starving She throw me that pussy, but I never caught it You askin me why o' . It got too much milage, Ohh, you're looking at a 1 of 1 Ohh, I'll show you how the shit is done, Ohh, my chain look like it weigh a ton Ohh, bitch look what I've become. I talk that shit that's cause I live it nigga And if I don't know more that's cuz I did it nigga You get smart, you get richer nigga, Start hatin' I'll chip you nigga, To be specific in some west side neighborhood Crenshaw district, Slauson Ave CRIPPIN . anybody killin' Don't give a fuck about a bitch or a nigga Yeah they quote my raps like scriptures, They say I shop like hipsters, I drive cars like a rich nigga And probably pull up with yo hoe Oh 6 to 0 for sure, get dough, pulling up in my show Been about the bank roll, make this mil to lego Busting whipping change clothes, money power and hoes Hoe hoe I can't get the money, but now that I got it Hate on a nigga, but HG is starving She taught me that pussy, but I never caught it You're acting me why. I got too much molly, Ohh, you're looking at the 1 of 1 Ohh, I'll show you how the shit is done, Ohh, my chain I like the way I've done Ohh, just looking what I've become. A hundred points that's a hundred grand Bring your money if you want it dead I'm the man don't you understand? My pack loud like a fucking band Bitch [?] all this record [?] Benz I love my haters they my biggest fans, I'm on the field they just sit in stands I let em watch me while I make these plays, Six touchdowns in they face That's somethin to hate on, On the block air get this money on OG rolled in my swishers Activist poor in my [?] That little bitch look bad She got ass and I wanna fuck. I can't get the money, but now that I got it Hate on a nigga, but they just starving She throw me that pussy, but I never caught it You askin me why o' It got too much milage, Ohh, you're looking at a 1 of 1 Ohh, I'll show you how the shit is done, Ohh, my chain look like it weigh a ton Ohh, bitch look what I've become.