Rochy RD - Ella Es Una Mala - SVJ ON THE BEATZ

(Me tiene hasta mirando la hora Cuando me frena, me frena sola) Ella es calle, me frena sola Me cae en to' los la'o, me clava la pistola' Lo que vivo con ella, otra no lo repite Cuando hacemo' el amor, creo que más nada hiciste (Ñiño) Ella es calle, me frena sola Me cae en to' los la'o, me clava la pistola' (Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm) Lo que vivo con ella, otra no lo repite Cuando hacemo' el amor, creo que más nada hiciste (Oye cómo e' que dice, wa wa wa) Ello' siempre van a hablar de ti Porque tú luce' tan diferente Y no me importa que tú sea' así (Ah, ah) Los gogo' siempre paran pendiente' Ello'-ello' siempre van a hablar de ti (Siempre van a hablar de ti) Porque tú luce' tan diferente (Oye cómo e' que dice, wa wa wa) Y no me importa que tú sea' así (Ñiño) Los gogo' siempre paran pendiente' (Ah, ah) Ella vive en otro bloque aparte, eso no me detiene Yo sé que e' una mala, pero e' malo que me tiene Esperando que me llame o me diga por dónde viene Si le 'toy haciendo tiempo e' porque la ñiña la tiene Me frena siempre en pinta, una carne limpiecita Su cuti' es de una popi, pero sé que no es fresita Ella es calle, pero linda, tierna como los peluche' La llevo de tardecita, la vuelvo a buscá' en la noche Le vo'a comprá' too oro donde Melvin H Si algún día voy a La Roca, le traigo Gucci y Versace Déjate da' una vueltica, yo 'toy puesto, no lo niego Mami, si te falta algo, tú me dice' y yo te brego Ella es calle, me frena sola Me cae en to' los la'o, me clava la pistola' Lo que vivo con ella, otra no lo repite Cuando hacemo' el amor, creo que más nada hiciste (Ñiño) Ella es calle, me frena sola Me cae en to' los la'o, me clava la pistola' (Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm) Lo que vivo con ella, otra no lo repite Cuando hacemo' el amor, creo que más nada hiciste (Oye cómo e' que dice, wa wa wa) Ello' siempre van a hablar de ti Porque tú luce' tan diferente Y no me importa que tú sea' así (Ah, ah) Los gogo' siempre paran pendiente' Ello'-ello' siempre van a hablar de ti (Siempre van a hablar de ti) Porque tú luce' tan diferente (Luce' tan diferente) Y no me importa que tú sea' así (No importa que tú sea' así) Los gogo' siempre paran pendiente' Ey, no me importa lo que ello' digan de mí (No) Tú 'tá claro de que yo soy diferente (Hmm) Yo 'toy apechá', papi, yo 'toy pa' ti ('Toy pa' ti) Ay, si ello' supieran qué rico que se siente No tengas duda' que tu mami te quiere Porque si tú lo duda', yo te convenzo Que los haters se desesperen (Desesperen) En privado, baby, yo te recompenso No tengas duda' que tu mami te quiere Porque si tú lo duda', yo te convenzo (Yeh) Que los haters se desesperen En privado, tú sabe' que yo te... Ella es calle, me frena sola Me cae en to' los la'o, me clava la pistola' Lo que vivo con ella, otra no lo repite (Oye cómo e' que dice, wa wa wa) Cuando hacemo' el amor, creo que más nada hiciste (Ñiño) Ella es calle, me frena sola Me cae en to' los la'o, me clava la pistola' (Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm) Lo que vivo con ella, otra no lo repite Cuando hacemo' el amor, creo que más nada hiciste (Oye cómo e' que dice, wa wa wa) Ello' siempre van a hablar de ti Porque tú luce' tan diferente Y no me importa que tú sea' así (Ah, ah) Los gogo' siempre paran pendiente' Ello'-ello' siempre van a hablar de ti (Siempre van a hablar de ti; yeah) Porque tú luce' tan diferente (Luce' tan diferente; yeh-eh) Y no me importa que tú sea' así (No importa que tú sea' así) Los gogo' siempre paran pendiente' Rosaly, eh (Los gogo' siempre paran pendiente') Eh, dale (No sé por qué nos tienen presente) Vulcano Music (Lo de nosotro' es tan diferente) (Los gogo' siempre tienen pendiente') Ella es calle ¡Wa wa wa, Rochy! ¡¿Qué lo que, ñi'?! Nata Records produciendo Rosaly ¿Qué lo que, qué lo que, wa wa wa? El Mono Coblant El Light 27 Wandel Tapia El Brailin Wardo Calle Hablamo' ahora, hablamo' ahora Despegué, despegué, ¡despegué!

Esa tipa no ta en ti y ya tu la da asco Ella a mi me tira por que yo se la saco Conmigo quiere estar todo el tiempo contigo un rato Y tu no le ha llegado que aqui haya un maco Esa tipa no esta en ti te voy a pasar el dato Ella me llama por que soy yo quien se la saco Conmigo quiere estar contigo na ma un rato Y tu no le ha llegado que aquí hay aun maco Ella me llama y le freno y volvemos y nos vemos Ella me llama y le freno y volvemos y nos vemos Y no te tires de sorpresa siempre avisarle Para que no te encuentres lo que tu no quieres ver Yo la mato de gratis por que ami me sale Y ella te chapea pa comprarme mi pedales Y yo me río pila, pila me toy curando Cada vez que dices que tu estas controlando A veces me bloquea porque le están montando La amiga de mi que con otra estoy andando Yo hago lo que sea pa verla A mi no una grasa y me conformo con tenerla Por eso yo siempre te la robo Y te la mando marca como que le di una pela Ella me llama y le freno y volvemos y nos vemos Ella me llama y le freno y volvemos y nos vemos Esa tipa no ta en ti y ya tu la da asco Ella a mi me tira por que yo se la saco Conmigo quiere estar todo el tiempo contigo un rato Y tu no le ha llegado que aqui haya un maco Esa tipa no ta en ti y ya tu la da asco Ella me llama por que yo se la saco Conmigo quiere estar todo el tiempo contigo un rato Y tu no le ha llegado que aqui haya un maco Yo no me sofoco la tengo apecha Me llama de madruga que me extraña que me va a pasar a buscar Yo no le paro a na esto lo veo como un negocio Ella esta haciendo su transa y yo lo que soy su socio Además, también necesito mi espacio además La tipa es fina y no le va a gustar este oficio Me gusta como singa de su cuerpo estoy en vicio Me frena en colale pa que yo me le ponga ansioso Diablo me robo esa gata me modela en bata Me subió la nota cuando me beso la boca Mi socio yo no bailo con ella esta bachata Yo me encontré el tesoro y yo no soy ningún pirata Me metió en su habitación No se me olvido ningún rincón Lo hicimos con condón pero me curo un paqueton La veces que lo hicimos na mas lo sabe el colchón Las veces que dijiste papi vete por favor que viene el don Esa tipa no ta en ti y ya tu la da asco Ella a mi me tira por que yo se la saco Conmigo quiere estar todo el tiempo contigo un rato Y tu no le ha llegado que aqui haya un maco Esa tipa no ta en ti te voy a pasar el dato Ella me llama por que yo se la saco Conmigo quiere estar todo el tiempo contigo un rato Y tu no le ha llegado que aqui haya un maco Ella me llama y le freno y volvemos y nos vemos Ella me llama y le freno y volvemos y nos vemos Le voy a tirar brava para salir a buscar Tan en la nanananana Yo estoy pa eso no me quedo atras

See, I got a bad bitch, she got a habit I'm 'bout hit it, jump out the whip-whip, shit gon' be tragic How you gon' fall, nigga, nigga, hold that Bro jumpin' out, uh, uh, uh, uh Why they droppin' like "Uh, uh, uh, uh" (M-M-Murda) Walkin' up like "Uh, uh, uh, uh" I been on you You can't tell me that shit don't lead nowhere Come around, bitch, don't show no love Like look what I did, uh Wanna come to my crib, uh Probably swallow my kids, uh She done let me crack one and get me neck on the front of my bed, uh I been on you You can't tell me that shit don't lead nowhere Come around, bitch, don't show no love Like look what I did, uh Wanna come to my crib, uh Probably swallow my kids, uh She done let me crack one and get me neck on the front of my bed, uh "Let me have your baby," ayy Spin around, got you catering Let me be your Superman Flyin' through, lookin' like new Sudan Or you can just Uber me Comin' by lookin' like Scuba Steve Jump in that water like bitch have that wet or she lookin' at losin' me Ride with a nigga like me and Murda Nigga that I never seen or heard of Tryna tell me shit that ain't 'bout no cash What? A nigga want beef with Murda Like I really want hunnids on top of my fifties Baby, like suck on my titties Better not touch my cup Nigga bitch, go out, can you give me my shit, please I been on you You can't tell me that shit don't lead nowhere Come around, bitch, don't show no love Like look what I did, uh Wanna come to my crib, uh Probably swallow my kids, uh She done let me crack one and get me neck on the front of my bed, uh I been on you You can't tell me that shit don't lead nowhere Come around, bitch, don't show no love Like look what I did, uh Wanna come to my crib, uh Probably swallow my kids, uh She done let me crack one and get me neck on the front of my bed, uh

I got a million ways to get it, choose one Bring it back, bring it back Now double your money and make a stack I'm on to the next one, on to the next I'm on to the next one, on to the next I'm on to the next one, on to the next I'm on to the next one, on to the next Hold up, freeze, hey Somebody bring me back some money please, hey Hov' on that new shit, niggaz like, "How come?" Niggas want my old shit, buy my old album Niggas stuck on stupid, I gotta keep it movin' Niggas make the same shit, me I make "The Blueprints" Came in the Range, hopped out that Lexus Every year since, I been on that next shit Traded in the gold for the platinum Rolex's Now a nigga wrist match the status of my records Used to rock a throwback, ballin' on the corner Now I rock a Teller suit, lookin' like a owner No I'm not a Jonas Brother, I'm a grown up No I'm not a virgin, I use my cojones I move onward, the only direction Can't be scared to fail, searchin' perfection Gotta keep it fresh, girl, even when we sexin' But don't be mad at him when he's on to the next one Freeze, hey Somebody bring me back some money please, hey I got a million ways to get it, choose one Hey, bring it back, bring it back Now double your money and make a stack I'm on to the next one, on to the next I'm on to the next one, on to the next I'm on to the next one, on to the next I'm on to the next one, on to the next Hold up, freeze, hey Somebody bring me back some money please, hey Fuck a throwback jersey 'cause we on to the next one And fuck that Auto-Tune 'cause we on And niggas don't be mad 'cause it's all about progression Loiterers should be arrested I used to drink Cristal, them fuckers racist So I switched gold bottles on to that Spade shit You gonna have another drink or you just gonna babysit? On to the next one, somebody call the waitress Baby, I'm a boss, I don't know what they do I don't get dropped, I drop the label World can't hold me, too much ambition Always knew it'd be like this when I was in the kitchen Niggas in the same spot, me, I'm dodgin' raindrops Meanin' I'm on vaca', chillin' on a big yacht Yeah, I got on flip flops, white Louie boat shoes Y'all should grow the fuck up, come here let me coach you, hold up Freeze, hey Somebody bring me back some money please, hey I got a million ways to get it, choose one Hey, bring it back, bring it back Now double your money and make a stack I'm on to the next one, on to the next I'm on to the next one, on to the next I'm on to the next one, on to the next I'm on to the next one, on to the next Hold up, freeze, hey Somebody bring me back some money please, hey Big Pimpin' in the house now Bought the land, tore the motherfuckin' house down Bought the car, tore the motherfuckin' roof off Ride clean, I don't ever take shoes off Bought the Jeep, tore the motherfuckin' doors off Foot out that bitch, ride the shit like a skateboard Navigation on, tryin' to find my next thrill Feelin' myself, I don't even need an X pill Can't chill but my neck will Haters really gonna be mad off my next deal Uh, I don't know why they worry 'bout my pockets Meanwhile I had Oprah chillin' in the projects Had her out in Bed-Stuy, chillin' on the steps Drinkin' quarter waters, I gotta be the best M.J. at Summer Jam, Obama on the text Y'all should be afraid of what I'm gonna do next, hold up Freeze, hey Somebody bring me back some money please, hey I got a million ways to get it, choose one Hey, bring it back, bring it back Now double your money and make a stack I'm on to the next one, on to the next I'm on to the next one, on to the next I'm on to the next one, on to the next I'm on to the next one, on to the next Hold up, freeze, hey Somebody bring me back some money please, hey

Let's get it on! We don't give a what what! We don't give a what what! (Shitttt) Get it on the floor Get it, get it on the floor (WHAT?!) Get it on the floor Get it, get it on the floor (WHAT?!) You don't wanna party then your ass gotta go (WHAT?!) You don't wanna party then your ass gotta go (C'MON!) Now you can ride to this motherfucker (Uh) Bounce to this motherfucker (Uh) Freak to this motherfucker Let's get it on! Get it on the floor (WHAT?!) Get it, get it on the floor (WHAT?!) Get it on the floor (WHAT?!) Get it, get it on the floor (WHAT?!) Once again it's the Dark-Man, nigga Hit or spark a nigga Break apart a nigga But the dog is bigger, under stress, so unless You're wanting to bless to the chest These slugs from his liver rest, REST! Or the pump'll put a hurt on a nigga DUMB SEX, motherfucker feeding dirt on a nigga My hands stay dirty, 'cause I play dirty the mob way You don't know? Fuck it, find out the hard way A nigga's job is never done I handle my business how it come And there's never been a one on one Nor has there been a problem I dissolve them I'm like salt, lock it up hate to fall but never wreck his car And it's my fault, keep niggaz on point ducking down Niggaz like you, need to get busted, you fucking clown I extort to support my peeps And hold down the fort, never get caught 'cause I creeps NIGGA! Get it on the floor Get it, get it on the floor (WHAT?!) Get it on the floor Get it, get it on the floor (WHAT?!) You don't wanna party then your ass gotta go (WHAT?!) You don't wanna party then your ass gotta go (C'MON!) Now you can ride to this motherfucker (Uh) Bounce to this motherfucker (Uh) Freak to this motherfucker Let's get it on! Get it on the floor (WHAT?!) Get it, get it on the floor (WHAT?!) Get it on the floor (WHAT?!) Get it, get it on the floor I'm at the crossroads, I look but I'm not really sure which way to go Should I play that low for what I did the other day? They on their way to float, got me striking this random I can't stand 'em, fake ass niggaz wanting to be the Phantom Looking over my shoulder, cause it's colder than it was And start shorty, because I'm a little older than cuz And the buzz grom the saw with the chain to your brain Will turn that BIG NIGGA to a fucking stain That pain from the dirt makes the hurt go away for a minute But I'm gon' die by it cause I'm like knee deep in it And you motherfuckers wonder why I start shit? 'Cause when you look in my face, you see that hard shit! 'Cause I done been to hell and back, I ain't wit selling crack I'd rather rob a nigga, leave him wit a shell up in his back On the real, just to show proof I hit the G.W.B., and blow the whole roof Off the toll booth, bitch ass nigga! Get it on the floor Get it, get it on the floor (WHAT?!) Get it on the floor Get it, get it on the floor (WHAT?!) You don't wanna party then your ass gotta go (WHAT?!) You don't wanna party then your ass gotta go (C'MON!) Now you can ride to this motherfucker (Uh) Bounce to this motherfucker (Uh) Freak to this motherfucker Let's get it on! Get it on the floor (WHAT?!) Get it, get it on the floor (WHAT?!) Get it on the floor (WHAT?!) Get it, get it on the floor When I crawl, leave a nigga sprawled out after I spoke him I'll slit his throat, dick in the mud, and let his blood choke him Up north, niggaz get the pick stuck up in em And in the streets, bitches get the dick stuck up in em My M.O. is man-slaughter, kid 'Cause, on the reals, I done wet up more motherfuckers than water did Slid, 'cause I got to slide when the dirt is done A homicide, but they want me on the Murder One But as long as I got my gun, I'm aight Stay outta sight while it's light and then come out at night To make moves again stomp and bruise again I know I'm going to hell, 'cause I choose to sin All my motherfucking life, I been the Devil's advocate Now, niggaz never even knew the devil had a kid But he does and when you hear the buzz of the chainsaw You'll know why I'll split your motherfucking brains for! Get it on the floor Get it, get it on the floor (WHAT?!) Get it on the floor Get it, get it on the floor (WHAT?!) You don't wanna party then your ass gotta go (WHAT?!) You don't wanna party then your ass gotta go (C'MON!) Now you can ride to this motherfucker (Uh) Bounce to this motherfucker (Uh) Freak to this motherfucker Let's get it on! Get it on the floor (WHAT?!) Get it, get it on the floor (WHAT?!) Get it on the floor (WHAT?!) Get it, get it on the floor Don't start nothing, it won't be nothing Don't start nothing, it won't be nothing You wanna start something, it's gon' be somethin' You wanna start something, it's gon' be somethin' Don't start nothing, it won't be nothing Don't start nothing, it won't be nothing You wanna start something, it's gon' be somethin' You wanna start something, it's gon' be somethin' Yo yo c'mon!