La Maria (feat. Ozuna)

Everything Foreign
Ah?
The Gods
Brr
Brr!

On the left wrist the Nadal and on the right the Booba Watson
This is not worth a hundred thousand, a lot of money, Michael Jackson (hey)
My eyes red behind the glasses (behind the glasses)
I am the god of trap, the trap king; Mufasa (brr)

The police came down on us, throw away the weed (Maria)
I have that woman who is very rich in my house (In my house)
The short one under the hoodie, I always mind my own business (brr)
I'll bring you roses to your funeral, bastard, it's not ROSALÍA (hey)
The police came down on us, throw away the weed
I have that woman who is very rich in my house, hey (in my house)
The short one under the hoodie, I always mind my own business (brr)
I'll bring you roses to your funeral, bastard, it's not ROSALÍA (hey; brr)

The police came down on us, my bad, what a breakdown
A mushroom, a couple of cold ones, my bitches arrived, haha
Clandestine flow, in the bus an armory, hey (brr)
A melon for whoever falls, here you get credit
To hunt you down are the KIAs, for the dumb ones are the roads, haha
No need to worry, even the guides are bought
They front with balls with what the bank lends them
The Gods in the street, a hundred million guarantee, what? (brr)
The police came down on us, the police came down on us (haha), haha
I'm on the Ferro with the stick, my bad (my bad)
Throw away the weed, the police came down on us, haha
The Gods came out, my flow is on point (hey)

The police came down on us (No), throw away the weed (The police)
I have that woman who is very rich in my house, hey (in my house)
The short one under the hoodie, I always mind my own business (brr)
I'll bring you roses to your funeral, bastard, it's not ROSALÍA (hey)
The police came down on us, throw away the weed
I have that woman who is very rich in my house (In my house)
The short one under the hoodie, I always mind my own business (brr)
I'll bring you roses to your funeral, bastard, it's not ROSALÍA (brr)

Fuck you mean? This is not robitussin (brr), this is lean
A drug trafficker, bastard, as if I'm from Medellín (Medellín)
Michael Phelps swimming in money (Money)
In the bank, I have eight zeros (Eight zeros)
Listen, bastard, if you want a photo, first change your whole uniform (haha)
The lack of money is the root of all evil, I'm gonna drive
Money leaves, don't come to guard
You snoring about being a big shot and what you are is a nobody (baby)
I had to come because they wanted to see the boss (haha)
There's someone in heaven who loves to test my damn patience (Patience)
And the day God distributed balls you were absent (you were absent)
And they talk shit behind my back because they respect my presence face to face (you know)
And the day I was born they celebrated in the heavens for my existence

The police came down on us, throw away the weed
I have that woman who is very rich in my house, hey
The short one under the hoodie, I always mind my own business
I'll bring you roses to your funeral, bastard, it's not ROSALÍA (hey)
The police came down on us, throw away the weed
I have that woman who is very rich in my house, hey
The short one under the hoodie, I always mind my own business
I'll bring you roses to your funeral, bastard, it's not Rosalía