PELOTUDA

My money go dumb, I have money, idiot
I took seven Rivo', I think I need help
In Argentina me and Los Ramone in NYC, ah
Life is sad, and I'm sorry, but that's how it is

My money go dumb, I have money idiot (idiot)
I took seven Rivo', I think I need help
In Argentina me and Los Ramones in NYC, ah (NYC)
Life is sad, and I'm sorry, but that's how it is

My money moves on its own, like a poltergeist
On stage, I become dumb like Frankenstein (uah)
I'm blonde and pretty, like Seven Kayne
And the belly for the Heineken

They all want a bite of my cake
I go outside and they treat me like I'm a Rolling Stone
We're coming to your house, ding-ding-dong
My shoe costs a Dom Perignon—

One for the money, two for the show
Three for my worries that are ready for action
All I want is sneakers and weapons
Money and power, and a bitch with a septum

Another city awaits us, so let's go, hmm
I have connections, like redstone
There are rappers who want me in their Death Note, ah
No way I'm giving myself away, I gotta lay low, hmm

Shorty looks like J. Lo
My money got long, bitch, I call him Jake Long (money)
The Dillom a mass, like Play-Doh, ah
We left them naked, like in Playboy

My money go dumb, I have money idiot
I took seven Rivo', I think I need help
In Argentina me and Los Ramone' in NYC
Life is sad, and I'm sorry, but that's how it is

My money go dumb, I have money idiot
I took seven Rivo', I think I need help
In Argentina me and Los Ramone' in NYC
Life is sad, and I'm sorry, but that's how it is

My money go dumb, I have money idiot
I took seven Rivo', I think I need help
In Argentina me and Los Ramone' in NYC
Life is sad, and I'm sorry, but that's how it is

Ah, ah
Post mortem
Post mortem
Ah

I don't have dreams, I have plans
I have no enemies, I have fans
I have no enemies, I have fans
All my life I chase her, like Tom and Jerry

Revenge is sweet, like a flan with cream
And it seems that I am paying a sentence
Because for the bad I have a magnet
And good things always take time, or never arrive

I may be in crisis sometimes
And that his psyche is ruined
But if I have to get my hands dirty, I do fisting
When things are tense, like in a facelift

I have a couple of kids, I'm going to throw them a baby shower
For us, the whole day is happy hour
Nobody used to come to my birthday before
Now everyone wants to come to my birthday

When I speak, no one interrupts me
I like it because it makes my world fall apart
I've been living in uncertainty for a couple of years now, ah
I hope it doesn't become a habit