La chula Songtext - Maná

La chula - Maná

[Kool Keith] New Nancy Des Rosey-ay

[Nancy Rose] Keith you can hold this track down for me

I'm goin upstairs to change, I gotta get on stage

Aight? I'll be back later


[Kool Keith]

My commodes are larger, I call rappers to look at the feces

800 pounds, my pet tiger feed you whack niggas a bowl of doo doo

Anything you play my pee will stain

Yellow spots from the pilgrims cause pain

George Westinghouse started the light that beamed on the mouse

Imagine an apartment in Riverdale

With five Belve' bottles with defecation on the couch

Soiled clothes in the hamper warned everybody including your hypeman

Global maximum urine piss on the core of the city

Leavin New York police department with Pampers, with KF's chicken baby

My Uncle's Colonel Sanders, watch the mixtape niggas don't even know yet

Pressin up homosexuals that ain't even pro yet

I vomit on most rappers gettin off a private jet

Australian orango' tango, Akita dog Asian that's my private pet

Tighten up in Jersey kid writin some ol' cow shit, while you watchin the Nets

Your top performance is low to me, your chihuahua that's your apex

I respect the Taco Bell dog better than you, cause he's cleverer than you


[Chorus]

Shorty, just take off your clothes

Take 'em off (I wanna take it off)

Shorty, take off your clothes

Take 'em off (I wanna take it off)


[Nancy Des Rose]

Palm trees, blue seas, ships, outfits

I dip right into some jumpin mix

Twist and flip it over to the other side

The people say OHH-LA CHU-LA

I'm hot to trot, Hollywood can't stop what I got

Like special student of pot

A remix recipe, go back to your shop

Inspect your beats, I'm recreating the streets, hits that fit

You gotta go home to take that Prozac

Cause your shit is whack, you lack the ac'

I come with what attacks, don't counter contract

I stay packed with fly tracks, flavors everywhere

I dare you to try and fly with me full speed ahead

You got no deal, I'm the real

Down Melrose on a shoppin spree simply for me

You see some fly shit, made just for me

On an island in the Highlands, you can't reach me, you can't teach me

I'm way out in the Pacific, Atlantic, the Red Sea

It's all just a breeze, a real, a meal, I heal

Open all the seals


[Chorus]


[Verse 3 - unlisted MC]

Yo... yo, yo, yo

Let me take you there, UHH, UHH

C'mon, bash the club, we don't care

Strippers lapdance, shakin they tail, it's a crazy night

We take 'em out like every night

Let's go, that's how we do, back to the city

Crack backs real fast in the quickie

I know you like that, G-strings come off

With your black tights, we can go nuts

Slap that ass... UHH

We can get drunk, smack that ass

Those high boots

Full length fishnet black body suits

A sexy tan (yeah)

I'm a big fan, big fan baby

Chicks love me, call me a big man

A freak by nature, don't be a hater

Drink it up right out of the alligators

Yo, we in the elevator

Gettin naked, Bonaventure

They can see us, baby don't fake it


[Chorus]


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