Songtexte Miss Diabla - Tyson El Dominicano , Ubylis Da Plug , Jchill
Hey
mama,
hey
mama,
hey
ma
Baby
tell
me
what
you
trying
to
get
into
Hey
mama,
hey
mama,
hey
ma
Gone
& tell
me
all
the
things
that
yoube
into
Hey
mama,
oh
na
na,
woah
now
That
lil
mamacita
fucking
up
the
floor
now
Hey
mama,
oh
na
na,
woah
now
Yea
that's
my
lil
Miss
Diabla
Oh
na
na,
lil
mama
from
cubana
Looking
like
she
never
seen
no
Americana
Well
baby
call
me
Mr
Gringo
baby
I'ma
work
your
body
like
I
got
the
cheat
codes
baby
Nothing
go
together
like
me
you
& tequila
Can't
none
of
these
bitches
throw
it
back
like
mamacita
Park
it
in
my
lap,
seniorita
take
seat
now
You
finna
make
a
youngin
go
crazy,
go
senile
I
once
was
blind,
but
I
can
see
now
That
lil
bitch
a
rebel
I'm
a
demon,
she
the
devil
Looks
can
be
deceiving
We
up
on
another
level
Her
louis
vitton
purse
Hold
the
glocky
so
be
careful
I'm
rocking
the
Plain
Jane
gold
bezel
I'm
on
another
level
Drippin
wetter
than
a
vessel
& I
can't
ever
settle
Yea
I
won't
ever
settle
If
it's
bout
that
paper
Put
the
pedal
to
the
metal
Hey
mama,
hey
mama,
hey
ma
Baby
tell
me
what
you
trying
to
getinto
Hey
mama,
hey
mama,
hey
ma
Gone
& tell
me
all
the
things
that
yoube
into
Hey
mama,
oh
na
na,
woah
now
That
lil
mamacita
fucking
up
the
floor
now
Hey
mama,
oh
na
na,
woah
now
Yea
that's
my
lil
Miss
Diabla
1 From The City
2 I Need It
3 Letter To God
4 Magic City
5 Counting Up This Money
6 Revenge
7 Celebration
8 Addict
9 Young Nigga
10 205 To The 305
11 Money Coming In
12 I'ma
13 Miss Diabla
14 Red Elephants
15 100K
16 Man Down
17 No Time
18 No Sympathy
19 Act Right
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