Ropa Cara (feat. Pailita) [explícita]
El Jordan 23
Expensive Clothes (feat. Pailita) [explicit]
The Castii
Pailita
The Jordan 23
Ey
Expensive clothes, expensive life
Don't look at me too harshly in the face
I have corn hair and it masks
Gets on the ship, it was a blast and sayonara
Baby, expensive clothes, expensive garments
Don't look at me too harshly in the face
I have corn hair and it masks
Younger than me, on the street, already sounded
And for the idiots who have a bad vibe
I pass them by the bean, I pass them by the bean
And for the idiots who have a bad vibe
I pass them by the bean, I pass them by the bean
I pass them by the bean with the 32 comb
You know I'm with the younger ones
Cutting with my buddies
The Syrian and the curichón, ah
Curi-, curi-, curi-, curi-, curi-
All the cats are moving their booty, booty, booty
These idiots hide, don't show their faces, they're Scooby
They don't even have enough for a trailer, so, leave that movie, damn it
Ah, leave that movie
I like how you move your booty
I didn't suck, I just went up
Send the location if you're a blonde
Get on all fours and give your luli
Pop, they're bitten because now we're at the top
Even the songs stick to me on TikTok
Don't stop moving it, until I say stop
The idiots who throw at me, if they see me, they're shocked
I hooked up the Nike van with the Shox
And I hooked up the black one with the Glock
Living what we dreamed of as kids
Expensive clothes, expensive life
Don't look at me too harshly in the face
I have corn hair and it masks
Gets on the ship, it was a blast and sayonara
Ey, expensive clothes, expensive garments
Don't look at me too harshly in the face
I have corn hair and it masks
Younger than me, on the street, already sounded
For the bean
The lyrics are new, they never end here
Every time the 23 gets into the booth and records
That crazy stuff lights up in record time
I leave it drooling
Here we are vegetables, a pure line, no one masks
In Chile, we are the ones
The damn 23 along with El Castillo, no one compares
Prr, the future talk, I'm tough
The idiots throw at me because they know that, damn it, I bill
I spend smoking the cigars, the Glock without insurance
I shoot you accurately in the tube
Give your cut, mommy, I'll lift you up
If I release a shot, I leave them smoking
Ey, my talent is pure
These idiots go slow and we're sure
We enter the parties, we generate full
From so many shows I've done, I don't even know how much I bill
I start, I don't modulate, I touch that ass, I throw it out
In your face, I ejaculate
For bad vibes, I have a shield
If every time I enter a track
All those who throw at me are left speechless
Until there, was that it, or not? Or do we continue?
Hahaha
Damn, you're all hot
Do you like the glopeta' or the Smith And?
All original, many idiots imitate
Bring your little friend to my buddy, Pailita
Damn, damn, you're all hot
Do you like the glopeta' or the Smith And?
All-all-all original, many idiots imitate
Bring your little friend to my buddy, Pailita
Prrr, ah
The Jordan 23
Tell me, Pailita, haha
The Ugly Ducks Incorporated
The company of the future
And in control, BigCvyu, give me light
Pu-pu-pu, pu-pu-pu
Lewis in the house, haha
When two pillars of this category come together
What comes out is a hit
Prrr