KLK (feat. Kevin AMF, Victor Mendivil y Victor Rivera)
El Padrinito Toys
KLK (feat. Kevin AMF, Victor Mendivil and Victor Rivera)
Oh, and how crazy I am, and how crazy I am (in everything, in everything, in everything, how much is there?)
Oh, and I'm crazy, and I'm crazy (four apartments, not a bundle, you know)
Oh, and I went crazy, and I went crazy
Throwing money in clubs so that cats will envy
They know that in GDL I get carried away, the Guanatos
When I'm feeling good I go to some places
The fair that comes to me I bring down there in Andares, in Andares
In Lambo I move around the street for those who can't find it
We will send you a copy right now, even with details
Just because I like it, I go ready, I go full
I combine the Blue Label with sips of Red Bull, Red Bull
However you want the movie, I'll put it on
I'm going to Cancun to party at Coco Bongo
I love the lavada, the chocohongo pulque
Only the R15 of Caracas appears to them
I have several girls, I don't want any
I only think about the night or who is having breakfast
I also had a fight with your friends
I just didn't say anything, I stayed like Yeison
Let a little song play, put on "El Toro Encartado"
On WhatsApp they see the luxuries that I upload in the status
I have Rolex, I have Hublot and at twenty a canton
In the garage there used to be not even a car, and now there's even a Lambo
Tiqui-taca-toco, I'll play it anyway
Tusi wants a little bit of that crazy guy
Tiqui-toco-taca, I grab it and it goes "traca"
"Go, go, go, daddy," the girl shouts
I party with the Thais in Bangkok
And in Culichi with my R and a Glock
I'm going to Maza if Mr. Frog plays
Lower your balls, I have a fifty-something
I party with the Thais in Bangkok
And in Culichi with my R and a Glock
I'm going to Maza if Mr. Frog plays
Lower your balls, I have a fifty-something
To kill time I put on Toys videos
To get high on pure Backpack Boyz weed
To get around Miami I drive a Rolls-Royce
If I get manic, I open Tinder on my phone
Oh, look, princess, with me you don't lack anything
It's just being among the showbiz and the plebs
Private parties when it's time to edit
Take a ride in my luxury collection cars
I'm all dressed up in 5.11
Road-type hoods and nobody knows me anymore
The ounces of weed in Bangkok taste better
Burning a Gliclof, life goes by a million
They want exotic honey, they get special
I ride the motorcycle, I'm going strong with my brothers
Mota churros and strawberry tusi
The bandit from Insta sends me a message
The showbiz crowd gets excited when they see the X6
They are crazy about the strawberry that I already pulled out in powder form
All the clicking is done by Call of Duty
With handcrafted double wheels, it is Super Duty
Throw me the keys, the mob is coming
Exclusive parties with the Registered Brand
Mota roosters and space churrito
Also choco-mushrooms if I get too astral
I spend all the little packages I get
I make a mess for them and I don't even leave a trace
If you knew that a private person took me to Prague
I spend money on Balenciaga clothes
Off-White at a thousand with the iron and tusi
I go exclusive with Van Cleef chains
They want to party, they go crazy when I come in
I put them on the couch, in my bed at any time
I bring Rubicons to order for the dunes
And I also bring support from the people of the tuna
Alexander McQueen, the little footsteps I'm walking on
I'm in strawberry mode when I arrive in Polanco
They must see me in really cool sports cars
I'll get an escort car and an apartment in Santa Fe (yes, sir)
I party with the Thais in Bangkok
And in Culichi with my R and a Glock
I'm going to Maza if Mr. Frog plays
Lower your balls, I have a fifty-something
I party with the Thais in Bangkok
And in Culichi with my R and a Glock
I'm going to Maza if Mr. Frog plays
Lower your balls, I have a fifty-something
And there it goes, for the strawberries, buddy Victor
Dear Victor Rivera
And I spend my time in the studio high on marijuana, going to rivers
The production was set up
We were stuck when we made the song, just like that
Dug to we all (ha, ha, ha, ha, ha)