Fulete

When they see us with the masks of Real Hasta La Muerte
And with the 47 you already know who they were
Anuel
Brrr
Ah

All these bastards behind my back keep talking (talking)
And when they see me, they put on the mask and they're sucking (sucking)
Lick dick, you're a troublemaker, you're not my brother (hahaha)
It's 13 million, bastard, for a record, we've already crowned (eh-eh)
I send you to hell and put 500 thousand on your head (head)
And I give you a couple of cars and they'll come looking for you with the Draco (uh)
And the short one under the Jersey is from Toronto, bastard with the raptor (brrr)
You'll never make more money than me even if you make a pact with the devil (brrr)

The r fulete, the r, the r, the r fulete (brrr)
They're in positions, bastard, and we're gonna fill you with holes
The r fulete, the r, the r, the r fulete, uah
Bastard (brrr) and we're gonna fill you with holes (brrr; ah)

I dress in black, the short one and the stick
And the mask of Michael Myers (Michael Myers)
We look for you at your house, bastard
And we kidnap you like Bryant Myers (uh)
And I'm a demon
But I tattooed the face of Jesus Christ on my arm (amen)
Because God never leaves me alone
When I kill these bastards and hunt them down (amen; brrr)
We catch them and set them on fire
The crystals up and break the glass (brrr)
And we kill your brother
And we kill your boss even if the homicide guys come (the homicide guys)
And whoever starts snitching, we look for them
And then we chop them up like they do in Mexico (Mexico)
The 40s and the 9s all have tits, but the guns are diabolic (ah)
I'm a multimillionaire, rifle in hand like Alex Trujillo (brrr)
The 23, the AK is horny, bastard, and you're gonna die like a million (uh)
The r and the kerter, bastard, we're crazy to see you (ah)
And we're gonna kill you when you see the mask of Real Hasta La Muerte (brrr)

The r fulete (brrr), the r, the r, the r fulete
They're in positions, bastard, and we're gonna fill you with holes
The r fulete, the r, the r, the r fulete, uah
Bastard and we're gonna fill you with holes

The tits are clear (clear)
And the bullets are blonde like Britney Spears (like Britney Spears)
Everyone wants to kill me
Because all the shit I talk is real (uh)
You kill my brother
And I kill your buddy and then I kill you too (too)
The 17 is painted black and gold and has a hundred tits (brrr)
The 4-7 of Osama (Osama), the devils in Torre Sabana (ah)
And all these rappers can suck my dick
You're not my buddies (not my buddies)
The thirties and the chipote' (chipote')
Two hundred for the pot (uh)
And I sold drugs on the street and also behind bars (ah; brrr)
Donald Trump Donal Trump Donal Trump
Without selling kilos I made a million (made a million)
Fulete in the pali' I have my soldiers
Bastard and all my guns have buttons (brrr)
Bastard, I'll always be the same always
But before I was Jordan and now Louis Vuitton (brrr; and now Louis Vuitton)
And we're gonna shower you with bullets from head to toe (brrr; ah)

All these bastards behind my back keep talking (talking)
And when they see me, they put on the mask and they're sucking (sucking)
Lick dick, you're a troublemaker, you're not my brother (hahaha)
It's 11 million and selling a record we've already crowned (eh-eh)
I send you to hell and put 500 thousand on your head (head)
And I give you a couple of cars and they'll come looking for you with the Draco (uh)
And the short one under the Jersey is from Toronto, bastard with the raptor (brrr)
You'll never make more money than me even if you make a pact with the devil

The r fulete, the r, the r, the r fulete
They're in positions, bastard, and we're gonna fill you with holes
The r fulete, the r, the r, the r fulete, uah
Bastard and we're gonna fill you with holes