No MilliRocky (feat. El Ougyy)
Beny Jr
No MilliRocky (feat. El Ougyy)
Yeah, it was us who started this from scratch (From scratch)
Stopped at thirty, selling under the rain (Ha)
We don’t talk shit, the problem is we’re honest (Honest)
And we don’t complicate things to make the cash (Money, money)
Light up a Philly, she’s wild with molly (Molly, molly)
They overflow with one and I still ain’t selling a dime (-dime)
Wait till I light up the movie myself (Movie)
We got the little ones all on delivery (Grr)
Two hundred in a cup, moving like a clown (Paw)
The tussi makes her devilish and at night I hunt them down (Ha)
I’ll slide by, missions never fail (Fium, fium)
I hit you with the hammer, I don’t mess with the mallet
Wa-wa-wa, you’re crying too much (Wa-wa-wa)
They’re gonna shoot you and I still haven’t called (Pu-pu)
I don’t have a phone, I ran out of all my balance (Prr-prr)
— been a while since we planned (Nah, nah)
From the product, that’s where we get our share (Share)
Science works its magic and it all comes out in an instant (Instant)
El Ougyy, the one from the cell, that same one, the panty soaker
The one who gets with your girl to show off at all the parties
At the concerts, on the stages where I sing
Recording myself (Yeah), and later I pose it
The bad girl gets all dolled up and leans in to feel the touch
I’m with a bat and holy water, what a fool
Tell me, Ougyy: I’ve already spent time with the B— (Spent time)
Every round I make, from the ten, dropped the three
I don’t talk, the witnesses tell you if you don’t believe
Calle Mayor M1, running through M3
Goku with Vegeta—, soldiers get respect
You gave her the booty, I don’t pay for the tits (Tits)
They want my candle and for it to blow up in their face
Wants a laser for Lupita, to mark you and it’s lit (Grra)
I’ll give it to you just like that, then I’ll ignore you
The street’s hot, your dude’s acting shady
The one who left the spot to do it solo
And I’m backing him up just in case the cops roll in (Fui-Fui—)
Yeah, it was us who started this from scratch (From scratch)
Stopped at thirty, selling under the rain (Ha)
We don’t talk shit, the problem is we’re honest (Honest)
And we don’t complicate things to make the cash (Money, money)
No milli-rocking in my block, if it ain’t gonna bang (Bang)
If we pull up in the truck, never a Mercedes-Benz
Your girl’s a freak, she likes my vibe
I don’t want the problems but they tell me: Come on
It was us with work in the warehouse
Yeah, it was us, the street made me honest
I don’t cause problems and I don’t kill myself for the girls
And I’ve never been the one if your pulse stays below zero.