Moña (feat. Neo Pistea)

Montana
Throw the sound that the lazy ones like
What?
Underage kids all in

Listen up
For the tough girls a kiss, for the fools a burst
Thug, attentively the gang of millions
The bun asking for weed
Bitch, flirty, bun

I'm a devil, no ski mask
If I come across your cat
I'll break its crust
(Raise your hands if you're from the hood)

Bitch, flirty, hmm-mm
Bitch, flirty, bun
I know her by heart
The deal is obvious

Now she wants to be my girlfriend
No, hold up, they're asking for too much
But what do they really want?
She asks me to eat her out
To leave her ass in a coma

With her thong peeking out
I slide it to make her come
I hide it, she loses control
She put a song in the drink
In her pussy she wants a snake
I gave it to her for being a big ass

Bitch, flirty, bun (bitch, bitch)
Bitch, flirty, bun (so you tremble)
Bitch, flirty, bun (what, what?)
Bitch, flirty, bun, hunting ghosts

And you stay quiet?
And I in myself

I put a bullet in the gun
And in the jug fernet with cola
Dude, stop it, cut it out
If she looks, it's because she's alone

So slick when the gang shows up
The party gets out of control
The thug dancing in a thong
I'm gonna tear it up tonight

Bitch, flirty, bun (bitch, bitch)
Bitch, flirty, bun (so you tremble)
Bitch, flirty, bun (bitch, bitch)
Bitch, flirty, bun (what, what?)

If I show up with the gang
She goes crazy
I have her against the ropes
Her ass bouncing

If I show up with the gang
She goes crazy
The girls want a trick
A pill in the mouth

Montana
I'm CF, baby
DJ Alan Gómez
Mambo DJ
Sincerely
The gang of millions