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NLE Choppa - Slut SZN Album Lyrics



NLE Choppa - Slut SZN Lyrics
(Featuring Yaisel LM)






Gang Baby

(Ayy, yo, BandPlay)
(Damn, Tgrc made that?)
G-A-N-G baby, let me B-A-N-G, baby
Let me f*ck some'
G-A-N-G baby, let me B-A-N-G, baby
Let me f*ck some'
G-A-N-G baby, let me B-A-N-G, baby
Let me f*ck some'
G-A-N-G baby, let me B-A-N-G, baby
I'm in heat, come on

Hold up, I'm tryna f*ck some'
In heat, bitch, let me bust one
Rolls truck, filled with a few sluts
Swallow my nuts, give a bitch bubble guts
Let me come snatch that lace, ho (come here)
Her booty softer than Play-Doh (yessir)
Her pussy feel like it's Silly Putty (yeah)
My thumb always in her A-hole, yeah (let's go)
F*ck me with your friend, that's a trio (come here)
My white hoe love her a Negro (a nigga)
Sloppy seconds give my sloppy toppy
But my top ho got a stupid body (body)
Bitch, ask me my body count
I'm street nigga, better be specific (brrt, brrt)
Talkin' 'bout the pussy I'm gettin' (brrt)
Or the niggas in the streets we killin' (brrt, brrt)

If that ass fat, better shake that shit
Put a hand up, if you take dick
Keep shit P, I'll never be a trick
But the way she f*ck make me spend that shit
Cinderella, she gon' twirl on it
Grown ass bitch, no lil' girl shit
She told you she celibate
But she told me I can nail her shit

I know Black Lives Matter, but I love to kill my dark bitch from the back
Go to Kianna Jay Instagram page and tell her meet me at Saks
Bitch need a workout plan for all that ass, girl that shit too fat
That's what I like mama, that's what I like-, that's what I like mama
I need a area code for that booty (come here)
Left cheek Thug, right cheek Lucci (on God)
Shit look like it's beefin' with each other
The way it keep on movin' (pow, pow)
Slammin' the pussy we hoopin', ho (come here)
Record that pussy, YouTube it, ho (come here)
I ain't got this dick for none'
You know I'm tryna use it, ho (come here)

If that ass fat, better shake that shit
Put a hand up, if you take dick
Keep shit P, I'll never be a trick
But the way she f*ck make me spend that shit
Cinderella, she gon' twirl on it
Grown ass bitch, no lil' girl shit
She told you she celibate
But she told me I can nail her shit

G-A-N-G baby, let me B-A-N-G, baby
Tryna f*ck some'
G-A-N-G baby, let me B-A-N-G, baby
Let me f*ck some'
G-A-N-G baby, let me B-A-N-G, baby
Let me f*ck some'
G-A-N-G baby, let me B-A-N-G, baby
Let me f*ck
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

Writer: Bryson Potts, Jamarrius Hill, Joshua Goods, Krishon Gaines
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group




SLUT ME OUT 2

I need all the bad bitches to the floor
(EMRLD, EMRLD)

If I was a bad bitch, I'd wanna f*ck me too, hmm
I'd wanna suck me too, hmm
I'd wanna slut me too, hmm
If I was a bad bitch, I'd wanna hump me too, hmm
I'd wanna trap me too, hmm
Nothin' freaky that I wouldn't do to me
To me, to me
I'd wanna f*ck me too (to me, to me)
I'd wanna suck me too (to me, to me)
I'd wanna slut me too (to me, to me)
If I was a bad bitch, I'd wanna hump me too, hmm (no Diddy)
I'd wanna trap me too, hmm (no Diddy)
Nothin' freaky that I wouldn't do to me (no Diddy)

Bitch, is we f*ckin' or what? (Or what?)
Ayy, you suckin' or what? (Or what?)
Ayy, let me nut on your butt (ah)
Ayy, put my face in your thighs, bitch (let's go)
Squirt in my eye 'til I cry, bitch
Sit on my face (come here), suffocate me 'til I-, uh
Suffocate me 'til I die, bitch (damn)
In my head, I'm f*cked up
Suck on my Glock 'til it bust (bop)
Suck on my balls, a must (bop, bop)
Bitch, f*ck love, this lust (this lust)
F*cked her friend and said, "It's only us"
Was that f*cked up? (Yeah)
Yeah, that was f*cked up (what's up)
Mm, smell like badussy (mm-mhm)
I'm tryna eat that-
I'm tryna eat that ass and the pussy (mwah)
I'm tryna take it her to pound, pound, pound town (baow, baow)
I'm tryna lay that pussy down on the ground (let's go)

If I was a bad bitch, I'd wanna f*ck me too, hmm
I'd wanna suck me too, hmm
I'd wanna slut me too, hmm
If I was a bad bitch, I'd wanna hump me too, hmm
I'd wanna trap me too, hmm
Nothin' freaky that I wouldn't do to me
To me, to me
I'd wanna f*ck me too (to me, to me)
I'd wanna suck me too (to me, to me)
I'd wanna slut me too (to me, to me)
If I was a bad bitch, I'd wanna hump me too, hmm (no Diddy)
I'd wanna trap me too, hmm
Nothin' freaky that I wouldn't do to me (no Diddy)

To me, to me
To me, to me
To me, to me
To me, to me
To me
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Writer: EMRLD, Bryson Potts, Synthetic
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group




SLUT ME OUT 3

[ Featuring Whethan, Carey Washington ]

NLE, you drive me crazy
Fly me out and have my baby
I got that freak, I'm feelin' you
Slut me out in your Mercedes

(Woo) okay
Pj on the way, my dick awake
Can I f*ck on your friend while I wait?
If you say no, I'ma do it anyway
Marinated pussy, I ain't f*ckin' with no cherry poppin'
White girl, make her scream, nigga, she a hot toddy
Hood bitch on some hood shit
Well, I got some hood dick that'll make a hood bitch say, "Crip"
Two freak hoes, I'm one nigga
Slut them out, then I gotta leave
Where did I go? Pussy villa
It's a Orgy for NLE

All the hoes to the left say, "Slut"
Hoes to the right say, "Season"
Condom on, I'm good
F*ck her 'til my dick bleedin'

NLE, you drive me crazy
Fly me out and have my baby
I got that freak, I'm feelin' you
Slut me out in your Mercedes
NLE, you drive me crazy
Fly me out and have my baby
I got that freak, I'm feelin' you (whoa, whoa, whoa)
Slut me out in your Mercedes (whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)

Put my cum in her, make her drink a ding-a-ling slushy (woo-hoo)
Last hoe died when that hoe hand touched me
I'm pretty, man in the mirror say he love me
Mama say, "Baby, you the opposite of ugly"
Shit in the cup and bitch might drink it (might drink it)
God said, "My ring finger my pinky" (my pinky)
Dick so long that I tried to shrink it (shrink it)
She think I'm cheatin', bitch, stop thinkin' (stop thinkin')
Why you goin' so crazy on me? (Woo)
Why you tryna trap this baby on me?
I got an endorsement with Plan B
I'll lose my contract if they see

All the hoes to the left say, "Slut"
Hoes to the right say, "Season"
Condom on, I'm good
F*ck her 'til my dick bleedin'

Marinated pussy, I ain't f*ckin' with no cherry poppin' (N-L-E, oh)
White girl make her scream, nigga, she a hot toddy (you drive me crazy)
Hood bitch on some hood shit (N-L-E, oh)
Well, I got some hood dick that'll make a hood bitch say, "Crip" (you drive me crazy)
Marinated pussy, I ain't f*ckin' with no cherry poppin' (N-L-E, oh)
White girl make her scream, nigga, she a hot toddy (you drive me crazy)
Hood bitch on some hood shit (N-L-E, oh)
Well, I got some hood dick that'll make a hood bitch say, "Crip" (you drive me crazy)

NLE, you drive me crazy (slut)
Fly me out and have my baby (season)
I got that freak, I'm feelin' you (slut)
Slut me out in your Mercedes (season)
NLE, you drive me crazy (slut)
Fly me out and have my baby (season)
I got that freak, I'm feelin' you (slut)
Slut me out in your Mercedes

All the hoes to the left say, "Slut"
Hoes to the right say, "Season"
Condom on, I'm good
F*ck her 'til my dick bleedin'
Slut, season
Slut, season

Oh my God
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Writer: Adrian Lau, Bryson Potts, Ethan Snoreck, Evan Ellicott, Harrison Rodrigues
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC




Go

Let's boogie
Mic check, one, two
(Run that shit, motherf*cker, alright)
Ayy, I go by the name DJ Boogie
And my' lil brother want all the pussy ladies to come down and bust it open for him
We state to state, no more Section 8
We can throw money a year straight if we had to, bitch
Go, go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go, go (EMRLD)
Go, go, go, go

This goes out to the pussy ladies
GLE booty, wide-body Mercedes
The type that swallow and take the babies
Got the pum pum that'll drive you crazy
Don't you love you a pussy lady?
Give her Perc' dick, I'm jiggulatin'
We make ketchup when she ovulatin'
Put this hot dog in your buns, baby

Face down, don't stop
Pop, lock, drop
She like, "Slow down", f*ck a lot
Like my balls just dropped, uh
Put a Perc' up in her, Plan B was for dinner
Girl, suck my antenna, eat my chicken tender
Lord knows I'm a sinner, she roll up, chose us
Said she wanna suck while I ride with the doors up
Hit her like a fender, bend all the way
Put my kids in her, thought her stomach was a daycare center
After I'm finished with her, no, I leave a tip with her
So much money, she'll leave her nigga
Where the pussy ladies at? Shy bitches to the door
Hands on your knees, put your face in the floor
Percolatin', been f*ckin' since noon
I wanna go to sleep, but my dick won't snooze

This goes out to the pussy ladies
GLE booty, wide-body Mercedes
The type that swallow and take the babies
Got the pum pum that'll drive you crazy
Don't you love you a pussy lady?
Give her Perc' dick, I'm jiggulatin'
We make ketchup when she ovulatin'
Put this hot dog in your buns, baby

Passenger princess, but we f*ck in the backseat
The way that she run with it, thought it was a track meet
Kids on her face when she wanna clear acne
Leave it in her mouth when I wanna be a deadbeat
Can't stop, won't stop, crop top, booty pop
Dumb truck at the bus stop, make my heart drop
Tell her pussy lips, come get me some sugar
Off the honey pack, I roll, dog a hooker
Do a blitz in the bitch, do a split on the dick
Do a trick on my shit, come get a lick
Got a chick with a chick, she gay as a get
But she always throw a real nigga in the mix
Shake it like a sauce shaker, cum shot
I'm a filmmaker, kill the pussy, Undertaker
Bite the pillow, noise maker
Foot long in her mouth, I'm a jawbreaker
She a troublemaker, got the most nuts out of me
Break her, break her, ex-nigga, he a player hater
Hit his ass with a haymaker
I ain't never been a peacemaker
But I met a couple niggas rest in peace
Ain't a, I'm a lawbreaker
Insane, I go to the desert with a windbreaker
Why this bitch skin feel like an alligator?
But I ain't tryna interrogate her
Dick make her need a ventilator
Wanna f*ck me now and later
I'm a f*ck her now and later
Why the beat go off?
It's a f*ckin' hater, he ain't want me to be greater
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

Writer: Bryson Potts, Darius Rameshni, Jugraj Singh Nagra
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group




Or What

[ Featuring 41 ]

(EMRLD)
F*ck
Bitch, is we f*ckin' or what? (Damn)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Let me nut on your butt (damn)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
F*ck

Is we f*ckin' tonight?
Toes right and her pussy is tight
Like, she ride my dick like a bike
Like, I beat the pussy like fight night
Scary movie, she wanna record it, we watch it again like the hot ice
Baby, you know you my type, type

Feel like Freddy, together for five
She in love through the dash like a hyphen
Can't spend no time with these bitches, I'm timeless
Said she sick of me, she caught the itis
I feel like Trav', in this room, I'm the highest
We could lay up and look at the starlights
If she not f*ckin', she gotta get depart, like (it's Carter, dickhead)
Girl, we been huggin' and cuddlin' all night
Is we f*ckin' or what? (Grrah, bang)

Pretty, but she hard to solve like a riddle
Yeah, once I touch it, it jiggle
If we get drunk enough, we could kiss
Is we f*ckin'? I'm not tryna see what them hips do
Yeah, brown skin joint with a dimple
Light skin, she like, "I buy it, it's simple"
12 a.m., after dark, I'm a slut
Don't got time for no games, is we f*ckin' or what?

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Let me nut on your butt
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (phew)

Is we f*ckin' or not?
I got a whole 'nother ho in the spot (phew)
I'm tryna tie that bitch up like a knot (knot)
She thick like O's in a pot
She wanna f*ck at the Ritz
She know that I'm rich
But really ain't throwin' no fits
But she throw it back on that dick
Throw up on it like you sick
Won't tell nobody
Think I'm in love with a ratchet
Two seats when we ride in traffic
Twin G-locks, we matchin'
She don't know her dad, but she call me, "Daddy"
She want a thug, she need some love, she wanna get off them drugs
When you take this pink pill, bae, is we f*ckin' or what? (Ooh)

If I was a bad bitch (ooh)
If I was a ratchet (let me nut on your butt, ooh)
If I was a bad bitch
I'd wanna f*ck me too
Yes, I love pills and Percocets, yes, yes (let's go)
I, I love pills and Percocets, yes, let's f*ck (let's go, let's go, yeah)

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Let me nut on your butt (let's f*ck)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (let's f*ck)
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

Writer: Alex Grachev, Bryson Potts, Evean Ellicott, Javier Mercado, Jennifer Akpofure, Olatundo Fasheun, Zaire Rivera
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC




Slut Me Out 2 (Country Me Out)

[ Featuring J.P. ]

I need all the cowgirls to the farm

If I was a cowgirl, I'd wanna ride me too, ride me too, yeah
If I was a cowgirl, I'd wanna saddle me too
Nothin' freaky that I wouldn't do to me
To me (uh), to me (woo), to me (cowgirl), uh
If I was a cowgirl, I'd wanna ride me too, ride me too

Sugar, is we hunchin' or what? (What?)
In my Chevy truck (Chevy truck) I take off your rain gloves
Let me see your butt (see your butt)
She my country slut (mm, country), my country slut
Slut, slut, slut, slut, slut, slut
Sunset sunrise (sunrise), on my pony ride (ride)
Come and jump on it, giddy up-up-up
Shot a whiskey, gotta tipsy I've been sippin'
Put that booty on the speaker when we freakin'
I'm about to bust, she say, "Hold your horses"
I'm in love with Daisy, but I'm f*ckin' Dorsy
Baby, frisky, got her hands in my brirches down by the river
Pickup truck was pickin' up deluxe rodeo
We were feelin' taste like sweet tea when I'm in it
Mm, she my midnight tramp, by the morning, she's gone (she's gone)
Left me by my lonesome in my home sweet home (home sweet home)

If I was a cowgirl, I'd wanna ride me too (ride me too), ride me too, yeah
If I was a cowgirl, I'd wanna saddle me too (saddle me too)
Nothin' freaky I wouldn't do

To me, to me, to me, to me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me
To me, me, me, to me, to me

Oh, I'm excited, girl, come and dive me down
I hear you're the baddest bitty in the town
Just slip me the addy, I'm comin' down
I just wanna please you (please you)
If you trust me, I'm genuine
You got me so hyped, I need Ritalin
Tell me, can you let me in?
Is it in your brain?
I'm on this drive away
See there's something that you never seen before
Drive away like we goin' on tour
You don't feel no shit for that love with me
You know I'm J.P. and I make all the biddies hit they knees
But she's different to me, so I call Choppa
Brother, you seen this young lady before she be groovin'
I thought she had a man, she seen me, was choosin'
You know how that goin', you know I'ma get her
Turn it to a two-man, bring yo' sis
She a cowgirl movin' like she was a stripper
Yeah, we got them all goin' for the team
Top Shotta and J.P

If I was a cowgirl, well, I'd wanna ride me too (ride me too), ride me too, yeah
If I was a cowgirl, I'd wanna saddle me too (saddle me too)
Nothin' freaky that I wouldn't do

To me, to me, to me, to me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me
To me, me, me, to me, to me
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Writer: Bryson Potts, Danny Majic, Evan Ellicott, Javier Mercado, Josiah Gillie, Nikolaos Grivellas
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC




Stickin and Movin

Yeah

I wanna f*ck when I sleep
F*ck when I eat, bon appétit
F*ck on a freak, f*ck on a beat
F*ck on a beach, f*ckin' her deep, f*ckin' her peach
F*ck over the streets, f*ck over police
F*ckin' in heaven when I rest in peace

I'ma stick and move (move)
Come through with a plus two (two)
Mama say I only need one (need one)
But I get one then want a few (a few)
I'ma stick and move (move)
Swing to the left with the tool (with the tool)
Left hand say, "Don't shoot" (don't shoot)
But the right hand the one with the ruler (brrt-brrt-brrt)
I'm stickin' and movin', I'm stickin' and movin'
I know this shit get sticky (uh)
Stickin' and movin', I'm stickin' and movin'
I always keep one with me (yeah)
Stickin' and movin', I'm stickin' and movin'
I know this shit get sticky (shit get sticky, yeah)
Stickin' and movin', I'm stickin' and movin'
Always keep me a blicky

It's a good day for a bad bitch (bad bitch)
Smoke broccoli, countin' cabbage (cabbage)
I got some good habits
I f*ck on Versace fabric, uh
Unfazed, blunt to the face
Run in front of bullshit, I'm first place
You can read up about me
F*ck around and find out, don't try me
She good taste, put it on her face
She gon' eat it up like a dinner date
One thing for sure about it, ain't nothin' that's shy about her
Don't tease me
Freak me, freak me, freak me, freak me
Nice and easy, peasy, pussy pleasin'

F*ck when I sleep
F*ck when I eat, bon appétit
F*ck on a freak, f*ck on a beat
F*ck on a beach, f*ckin' her deep, f*ckin' her peach
F*ck over the streets, f*ck over police
F*ckin' in heaven when I rest in peace
Hmm?
I said, I'm f*ckin' in heaven when I rest in peace

I'ma stick and move (let's go)
Come through with a plus two (plus two)
Mama say I only need one (need one)
But I get one then want a few (want a few)
I'ma stick (stick) and move (move)
Swing to the left with my tool (yeah, brrt-brrt-brrt)
Left hand say, "Don't shoot" (brrt-brrt-brrt)
Nigga, but the right hand the one with the ruler (brrt-brrt-brrt)
Homie, I'm stickin' and movin', I'm stickin' and movin'
I know this shit get wicked (uh)
Stickin' and movin', I'm stickin' and movin'
I always keep one with me
Stickin' and movin', I'm stickin' and movin'
I know this shit get sticky (shit get sticky, yeah)
Stickin' and movin', I'm stickin' and movin'
I always keep me a blicky (come on), ayy

F*ck when I sleep
F*ck when I eat, bon appétit
F*ck on a freak, f*ck on a beat
F*ck on a beach, f*ckin' her deep, f*ckin' her peach
F*ck over the streets, f*ck over police
I'm f*ckin' in heaven when I rest in peace
I'ma stick and move

Guns up, f*ck nigga, lay down (grrt)
We ain't recess, nigga, we don't play 'round (huh)
Big dog shit, you a pup now
Treat 'em like a toilet, we'll get a nigga flushed down
Stickin' and movin'
F*ckin' the coochie then throw up the deuces (peace)
Didn't have a pot to piss in, shit, now the toilet seats got coolin', uh (seats)
Bad bitches wanna f*ck now, yeah
All of 'em get bust down, yeah (yeah, yeah)
Soon as I bust my round, yeah
Tell 'em, "The Uber downstairs"
I'm stickin' and movin', my life like a movie
I'm tuckin' the toolie as big as Lil Uzi (grrt)
Grippin' her booty and grabbin' her coohie
I'm stabbin' her uterus, stickin' and movin', huh
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Writer: Bryson Potts, Ishmael Montague, Kevin Grominger, Tim Grominger, Alecia Harrison, Simon Gaudes
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




Catalina

[ Featuring Yaisel LM ]

(Ayy, that's Snell)

Let me start it by sayin' Catalina, she a real dick pleaser
Make her hard for me to leave her, kinda walk like a cheetah
Knock the pussy out the park like my name Derek Jeter
She a bad mamacita, very fine dick eater

(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha), dale
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha), do what I say
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha), dale
Catalina, Catalina, Catalina, Cat- (dale)
Catalina, Catalina, Cat- (dance, foo-foo)
Catalina, Catalina, Catalina, Cat- (do what I say)
Catalina, Catalina, Catalina, Cat- (dale)

I done seen all type of girls, all the girls in the world
Straight hair and the curl
Big booty, petite, the in-between type of girls
They ain't f*ckin' with you, girl, what's a diamond to a pearl?
Catalina, Catalina, Catalina, Catalina, Catalina
Can you f*ck me in the Bimmer? In the Bimmer? In the Bimmer?
You a squirter or a creamer? Or a creamer? Or a creamer?
Put my dick up in between ya, 'tween ya, 'tween ya, mami
I ain't gotta keep it on me, pussy bustin' like a gun, gun
Stick it and stick it and dick it, dick it, don't you run, run
Say that I'm trippin', I keep on f*ckin' 'til you cum, cum
Pull out and nut on her titty, look like a hun-bun
From the back, ass fat, you a trap, might attack
You lean, crack, codeine, and all of that
On my lap, you sat, pussy camera contact
With the dick, I was holdin' back, back, back
And I slam like Shaq, your pussy the basket
The girl Catalina pussy the fattest
Cat in the Hat, underneath, what is that?
Never mind, it's NLE dick in her panties (dale)

Catalina, Ca-Ca-Catalina
No aparenta na', cualquiera cree que e' una prima
Vamo' a rapa' que 'tá nubla'o, solo mira el clima
Vamo' a ver si te animas a hacerlo atrá' de la cortina (ey, ahí)

Si él te ve, no se va a acorda' de ti (va a acorda' de ti)
Tú te pusiste bien perra
Yo na' má' me imagino eso arriba de mí
Ere' muy perfecta, tú no ere' de esta tierra
El día se me arregla si deja' que te lo entierre
Por esa chapota, los tiguere' están en guerra
El día se me arregla si deja' que te lo entierre
Por esa chapota, los tiguere' están en guerra

De-de-de, de-de-re-de-re-de-re-de
De-re-de-de, de-de-re-de-re-de-re-de
De-re-de-de, de-de-re-de-re-de-re-de
(Por esa chapota, los tiguere' están en guerra)
(Catalina, Catalina, Catalina, Cat-) (de-de-de, de-de-re-de-re-de-re-de)
(Catalina, Catalina, Catalina, Cat-) (de-de-de, de-de-re-de-re-de-re-de)
(Catalina, Catalina, Catalina, Cat-) (de-de-de, de-de-re-de-re-de-re-de)
(Catalina, Catalina, Catalina, Cat-) (de-de-de, de-de-re-de-re-de-re-de)

She don't wanna f*ck me solo, put my thumb up in her B-hole
Lo tengo grande, parece un bollo de trigo
When she start to actin' loco, pass her to mami
No le va a ir bien conmigo, se la echo en el ombligo
Catalina, she my favorita
Dale tú a Catalina, yo lo hago con Martina
Martina, a wild mamacita
Que se metió toa' las drogas, acabó con la cocaína

De-de-de, de-de-re-de-re-de-re-de
De-re-de-de, de-de-re-de-re-de-re-de
De-re-de-de, de-de-re-de-re-de-re-de
(Por esa chapota, los tiguere' están en guerra)
Catalina, Catalina, Catalina, Cat- (dale)
Catalina, Catalina, Catalina, Cat- (dance, foo-foo)
Catalina, Catalina, Catalina, Cat- (do what I say)
Catalina, Catalina, Catalina, Cat-
Catalina, Catalina, Catalina, Catalina (dale)
Catalina, Catalina, Catalina, Cata- (dance, foo-foo)
Catalina, Catalina, Catalina, Catalina (do what I say)
Catalina, Catalina, Catalina, Cata- (do what I say)
Catalina, Catalina, Catalina, Catalina (dale)
Catalina, Catalina, Catalina, Cata- (dance, foo-foo)
Catalina, Catalina, Catalina, Catalina (do what I say)
Catalina, Catalina, Catalina, Cata- (do what I say)

Yaisel, dominicano
Eh, tienen que adapta'se
NLE Choppa, prr
Si a cómo lo adaptamo'
Lo' que andan con la ñena que no no' cabe en un pote de compota
Pa' que ustede' 'tén claro'
Nos fuimo' mundial, ey
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Writer: Bryson Potts, Leonardo Felipe Yasmil, Yaisel Manuel Erazo Coronado
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC




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NLE Choppa's latest project, SLUT SZN, released on September 27, 2024, marks a bold declaration of his rising influence in the rap scene.

The album includes eight tracks, featuring unreleased songs like "Gang Baby" and "Go," as well as the viral hit "SLUT ME OUT 3." This project showcases his signature catchy hooks, clever wordplay, and unapologetic confidence. The album also features a bilingual collaboration on "Catalina" with Yaisel LM.
-hiphopcanada.com
Performed By: NLE Choppa
Featuring: Yaisel LM
Genre(s): Rap
Released: September 27th, 2024
Year: 2024

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