Hello Cotto (Remix) (feat. Moonkey)

[Moonkey, Duki]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Moonkey, haha
Spain-Argentina connection
The good top bro, haha, gang
Damn, damn
Yeh

[Duki]
I drown in the crap because my heart's been broken for a while
But well, it's my thing, I have this habit that drives me crazy
We're at the florist's and I have a Maria who's a lotus flower
Watch out, hits like Cotto
Watch out, hits like Cotto

Got empty hands
If there's a piggy bank, tell me where to break it
Screw the police, CIA's following me
If they're listening, Hello Moto
They want medicine, Larry's looking for it
Tell me how much, I'll write it down
Watch out, hits like Cotto
Watch out, hits like Cotto

My music hits like Cotto, like powerful molly
I'm possessed, floating, as if I take the rose
Your gangsters on remote control, talk a lot and do little
They're nothing to me, if they shoot at me, no-no-no-no

Always face for a photo, never quite know what's going on
I'm lying down, feeling the weight, the madness doesn't go away
Anxiety stresses me so much, that from now on I live at home
With GTA as a pilot, watch out, hits like Cotto

I'm from the backstreet boys, addicted to trouble
Better not mess with my crew
They're all crazy and I don't object
Don't mention me, I won't mention them
With my guys on my shoulders
They go to bed, I don't spare
From poor to rich like Rondo

They already know me as the monster
My flow doesn't match my face
Am I Jesus or an apostle
Or am I from the Bronx or Boston
The little seed isn't from Rostoy
You give it fire, this is popcorn
Golden fists, pure porn
I'm not high, I'm in trouble

[Duki, Moonkey]
And what they say about me, I don't care at all
Moonkey, Spain-Argentina
The best, Duki, good top bro
Yo, yeh

[Moonkey]
I'm in love with my gang
I'm in love with my gang
Got the luco making money with a flow like Donald Trump
I'm in love with my gang
I'm in love with my gang
Got the luco making money, where are the snitches

Hello Cotto, Hello Cotto, got the black one in the honeycomb
Hello Cotto, Hello Cotto, give me the money, the new Trump
Hello Cotto, Hello Cotto, Moonkey and Duki sound punk
They don't play at being 0 anymore, I have bitches with the gang bro

I have bitches and Cali weaponry, only zeros to light up a joint
All the bitches [?] and these crazy [?]
Give me whites to pass a crow
Bitch, give me coke, don't sell two
Argentina-Spain are united in two
Duki-Moonkey break this know bro

Call bitches and Cali weaponry, only zeros to light up a joint
All the views [?] and these crazy [?]

Hello Cotto, Hello Cotto, got the black one in the honeycomb
Hello Cotto, Hello Cotto, give me the money, the new Trump
Hello Cotto, Hello Cotto, Moonkey and Duki sound punk
They don't play at being 0 anymore, I have bitches with the gang bro

[Duki]
Damn, damn, damn
I drown in the crap because my heart's been broken for a while
But well, it's my thing, I have this habit that drives me crazy
We're at the florist's and I have a Maria who's a lotus flower
Watch out, hits like Cotto
Watch out, hits like Cotto

Got empty hands
If there's a piggy bank, tell me where to break it
Screw the police, CIA's following me
If they're listening, Hello Moto
They want medicine, Larry's looking for it
Tell me how much, I'll write it down
Watch out, hits like Cotto
Watch out, hits like Cotto