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No Habla (feat. YB Mack)
by 92legend
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You only get one chance, one shot
Put me on stage I’m a rockstar (Rockstar)
Shaking my dreads like a Rasta (Rasta)
To the haters talking shit no habla
(Habla, habla, habla)
You only get one chance, one shot
Put me on stage I’m a rockstar (Rockstar)
Shaking my dreads like a Rasta (Rasta)
To the haters talking shit no habla
(Habla, habla, habla)
Nigga I’m the sugar honey ice tea
Ain’t nobody like me
Appetite like Mikey
You better watch yo wifey
Pussy look like ice cream
Movie time no spike lee
They hate me cause they spite me
Im flowing like Pisces
Tryna ride the wave
Ride the wave
But don’t bite me
Nigga not a slave
But these chains
Looking icey
Out in Tampa Bay
With the stick
Making Lightning
You better have that cash
Cause that ass
Don’t excite me
You only get one chance, one shot
Put me on stage I’m a rockstar (Rockstar)
Shaking my dreads like a Rasta (Rasta)
To the haters talking shit no habla
(Habla, habla, habla)
You only get one chance, one shot
Put me on stage I’m a rockstar (Rockstar)
Shaking my dreads like a Rasta (Rasta)
To the haters talking shit no habla
(Habla, habla, habla)
(Yeah,YB)
If the cops ask we don’t know nada (Nada)
I got hitters that’ll cock it in ya Mata (Mata)
Spanish mami eating plantains sipping Malta (Sipping Malta)
Fuck her good and now she teaching me bachata (Teaching me bachata)
It’s the juice it’s the sauce I’m dripping pasta (Dripping pasta)
Little nigga dreads Hangin like a Rasta (Like a Rasta)
Off a xanny zoning out feel like a rockstar (Like a rockstar)
Only thing I ever ran from was a cop car
Real nigga, really got it out the bottom (Out the mud)
No some niggas act like bitches I am not one (I am not one)
May not see the stick on IG, but I got one (I got one)
And imma let that bitch go off til I ain’t got none (Blat, blat)
Fuck ya problems, if the income ain’t the outcome (Outcome)
How I’m spitting you would this is the album (Album)
All my Xs after me, like my name Malcom (Malcom)
Word to Khaled, when tell niggas that I’m on one
(Yeah, yeah)
You only get one chance, one shot
Put me on stage I’m a rockstar (rockstar)
Shaking my dreads like a Rasta (Rasta)
To the haters talking shit no habla
(Habla, habla, habla)
You only get one chance, one shot
Put me on stage I’m a rockstar (rockstar)
Shaking my dreads like a Rasta (Rasta)
To the haters talking shit no habla
(Habla, habla, habla)
You only get one chance, one shot
Put me on stage I’m a rockstar (Rockstar)
Shaking my dreads like a Rasta (Rasta)
To the haters talking shit no habla
(Habla, habla, habla)
You only get one chance, one shot
Put me on stage I’m a rockstar (Rockstar)
Shaking my dreads like a Rasta (Rasta)
To the haters talking shit no habla
(Habla, habla, habla)
Nigga I’m the sugar honey ice tea
Ain’t nobody like me
Appetite like Mikey
You better watch yo wifey
Pussy look like ice cream
Movie time no spike lee
They hate me cause they spite me
Im flowing like Pisces
Tryna ride the wave
Ride the wave
But don’t bite me
Nigga not a slave
But these chains
Looking icey
Out in Tampa Bay
With the stick
Making Lightning
You better have that cash
Cause that ass
Don’t excite me
You only get one chance, one shot
Put me on stage I’m a rockstar (Rockstar)
Shaking my dreads like a Rasta (Rasta)
To the haters talking shit no habla
(Habla, habla, habla)
You only get one chance, one shot
Put me on stage I’m a rockstar (Rockstar)
Shaking my dreads like a Rasta (Rasta)
To the haters talking shit no habla
(Habla, habla, habla)
(Yeah,YB)
If the cops ask we don’t know nada (Nada)
I got hitters that’ll cock it in ya Mata (Mata)
Spanish mami eating plantains sipping Malta (Sipping Malta)
Fuck her good and now she teaching me bachata (Teaching me bachata)
It’s the juice it’s the sauce I’m dripping pasta (Dripping pasta)
Little nigga dreads Hangin like a Rasta (Like a Rasta)
Off a xanny zoning out feel like a rockstar (Like a rockstar)
Only thing I ever ran from was a cop car
Real nigga, really got it out the bottom (Out the mud)
No some niggas act like bitches I am not one (I am not one)
May not see the stick on IG, but I got one (I got one)
And imma let that bitch go off til I ain’t got none (Blat, blat)
Fuck ya problems, if the income ain’t the outcome (Outcome)
How I’m spitting you would this is the album (Album)
All my Xs after me, like my name Malcom (Malcom)
Word to Khaled, when tell niggas that I’m on one
(Yeah, yeah)
You only get one chance, one shot
Put me on stage I’m a rockstar (rockstar)
Shaking my dreads like a Rasta (Rasta)
To the haters talking shit no habla
(Habla, habla, habla)
You only get one chance, one shot
Put me on stage I’m a rockstar (rockstar)
Shaking my dreads like a Rasta (Rasta)
To the haters talking shit no habla
(Habla, habla, habla)
