Más Flow Más Cash

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More Flow More Cash

More flow more cash
Let's go after the fair for the matter, this is serious stuff
More flow more cash
Let's go after the fair for the matter, this is serious stuff
Let's go after the fair for the matter, this is serious stuff

The hitmen know that this flow is necessary to be a millionaire
I get sung with neighborhood black women
The disco falls short now I dream in the stadium
Turn on your radio the military and the corona walking in your neighborhood
Scam rhythm that attracts calendar lady's
Neon lights flashes on stage
Extraordinary on the street or in the club I shine brighter than the commissioner's star
I can't find an opponent "W. Corona" the comments begin
Gangster agricultural dream on the street parties without regular hours
You like my song if this flow is evaluated in
More than a million
And the revolutionary arrives

Leaving the ship, the shootout broke out
I screwed up and went to grab the shrink
The military throws Lucas because the military is a beast
The military is a bastard who can't find him wherever he wants

The soldier has guts, he is not afraid of shrapnel
Death follows him no matter where he goes
The military is a scoundrel who crosses the line
The military is from the band that there is no failure, there is no failure

My mamamama, look how the melody sounds
See how the night turns into day
Papapapa it seemed like the party would never end
The mili in the face would hit you
Popopo crap, wow, good aim
I'm the one in the kitchen, the king of the butcher shop would break
Your creation if destiny required
I sell you like pork and meat for cold blood taqueria

I have a guy and a crazy gang of parakeets and crazy people in my truck
I have a song and a crazy band, my mind lost by the beer and the rock
I have a song and a crazy band breaking the pineapple to see how we get
I have a cuete and a crazy band I have a cuete and a crazy band

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