La Patrulla (feat. Hades66, Luis Brown y Lil Naay)

The patrol's watching me (at the spot)
They're keeping an eye on everything I do (for a gram)
Just to arrest me (for a gram)
Just to arrest me (for a gram)
For a gram, for a gram
For a gram, for a gram

My dick doesn't bend, always loyal
That ass is a classic, a medieval art
My dad's stash is a barrel of Brugal
No feelings, let’s go kill

Don't fall behind, that was [?]
[?] new (new, new, new, just to arrest me—)
Better than me in this shit, never
A quickie in the cave, don’t call your girl
'Cause she’s giving head, she drooled all over the store

I was in mourning, -ing, -ing, -ing, keeping it low-key
And from there to here, I came wild
I put five toes of her foot in my mouth
I move my hips and pull it all out of her mouth (just to arrest me—)

You paid for her lipo, but I’m hitting it raw
Don’t look over here, the diamonds will blind you
The streets are on fire, like El Alfa spitting flames
66 like Hade', bandit like Tego

Don’t talk to me about relationships, or about getting laid
Throw that ass back, babe, don’t stop moving it
We outside, we’re out here, you know how I roll
Big booty, big titties, I’m high as a kite

The house is dirty but I keep it clean
When I grab her like [?] she jumps
She’s with the young dude always looking fresh
Wants a porn video with me, let’s shoot a tape

For less than that, me and the crew will take you out
You don’t have to make a kilo, here we respect even a gram
For less than that, me and the crew will take you out
You don’t have to make a kilo, here we respect even a gram (just to arrest me—; suh)

Gram, gram, gram, gra-gram
Gra-Gram, gram, gram, gram
Gram, gra-gram, gra-gram, gra-gram
Gra-Gram, gra-gram—

Yeah
She wants to ride in the Lambo 'cause she saw me with El Hombre chilling
That’s not mine, it’s a scooter that I got
I know you don’t ask, I’m considering you
I’ll put something nice on you when I hit both spots, yeah

They’re all hitting me up together
It’s us, never them, and that’s that
I left the adrenaline, but she’s calling me
I put the scooter to 101

Talking about grams, that ass is fire
She climbed on top of me and had some serious weight
Going at it on the balcony, the neighbors were watching
Me with a lit bat and my .30 in hand

She said I’m a kid to her, she was saying
And when I was hitting it, “daddy” she was screaming
I put my chain on her 'cause she was weighing me down
It was with a high, high, that I was already giving it to her (just to arrest me—; suh)

Gram, gram, gram, gra-gram
Gra-Gram, gram, gram, gram
Gram, gra-gram, gra-gram, gra-gram (the 66, haha)
Gra-Gram, gra-gram— (tell me, Castle, mera)

Hey, you’re a dirty girl, babe, you’re a ho
She pulls out the 9, playing Call of Duty
She gets offended if you call her a whore, but she’s a groupie
Baby, all you got is that cute ass

I put her on all fours and her ass hits two
The stash is being pushed and you all push up
El Alfa passed me all the asses from the body shop
I got them throwing down in La 4-2

Ca-Cabrón, don’t flex at this level
You’re Curry, I’m Shaquille in the paint
I’ll pull you out of the museum, I’ll nail that figure (ote, Make Money)
I went down to the yard, babe, and I’ll sing you Aventura

You’re a bandit, let me catch you
If you come down without panties, I’ll show you the little one (you know)
She doesn’t want pasta, just asking for dick
If she pulls out the Glock, I’ll pull out my 47 (just to arrest me—)

Luis Brown dropped the Perco, I’ll stay up with you
You’re hot, I am too, you know what I’m saying
We’ll fuck like boyfriends, like friends, or enemies
If El Alfa calls, contagion, cabrón, we’re millionaires

Gram, gram, gram, gra-gram
Gra-Gram, gram, gram, gram
Gram, gra-gram, gra-gram, gra-gram
Gra-Gram, gra-gram—

Ouh
The Bitcoin of flesh and blood
The walking cryptocurrency
Michael Jeffrey Jo—, Jo-Jo-Jo-Jordan
And who’s to blame? (just to arrest me—)

Chael, let him pay
Hades66
Luis Brown
Lil Naay
Yao

As long as I breathe, let no one aspire
That in all the [?] it’s breathed
You all, that crew, suh, sucked off Dracula
Off Dracula

(Just like that you all get hyped, like the reverb
(As soon as they see the gangsters, haha, hahaha, rrr)
Make Money
The 66, haha
Tell me, Alfa