Cocinando

Cooking the fat, grams in the bag
Kilos on the scale, bitches in the house
Money on the table, I don't think about anything else
The transactions don't stop, she's a addict
When she sees me with her friend, she gets jealous

Cooking the fat, grams in the bag
Kilos on the scale, bitches in the house
Money on the table, I don't think about anything else
The transactions don't stop, she's a addict
When she sees me with her friend, she gets jealous

Love doesn't interest me, I just want money
Why do I need one if I have 10 chicks and can have another 10
I'm a dealer, the kilos come to me whole, connections abroad
Cooking the fat in a crowded house with a cauldron

I make packages, I sell packages to all the packers
Here we have a machete and a bunch of steel toys
That's how Guero is, all the little ones are gangsters
And all the adults making holes, blowing up ATMs

The street is hot in the block, controlling the robberies
And street vending thieves and traffickers
Kids on any corner will snatch your pendant
And watch out for the booty shaker with the giant ass

Don't play games with the bitches, zero feelings
I'm gonna make you suck all night for 500
In the early morning I have to go out to receive a shipment
Watch out for my balls, I have a Mercedes and an apartment

We don't stop billing, we can't slow down
There are many kilos to cook and many grams to pack
While we go on tour and come back
We sell the whole merchandise and then we buy again

Cooking the fat, grams in the bag
Kilos on the scale, bitches in the house
Money on the table, I don't think about anything else
The transactions don't stop, she's a addict
When she sees me with her friend, she gets jealous

Cooking the fat, grams in the bag
Kilos on the scale, bitches in the house
Money on the table, I don't think about anything else
The transactions don't stop, she's a addict
When she sees me with her friend, she gets jealous