RIKISHI (feat. Pablo Chill-E, Harry Nach y DJ Acres)

I throw it down like I mean it
Pouring lean into the Sprite
Sipping lean, I took her out for a ride
Don’t tempt fate, I’ll steal your girl, no lie
Comme des Garçons match my Nikes just right

She doesn’t want anything unless it’s Prada or Chanel, hey
I’m the honey, hey
Of this whole crew, hey
We’re sweet, we’re smooth like Chandel, hey
In the Tesla, bumping one of Yandel’s tracks, ah

And Wisin, baby, I’ll ride you like a bike
Put that ass in my face, RIKISHI
I love your vibe but I hate the snitches
If your girl gets stolen, it wasn’t the Shishi

We’re about to blow up like Russia and Ukraine
I’m Hector Lavoe, and we’re here at the Fania
In the strip club, her name’s really Tania
I let her taste my tussy, she gets wild instantly

With monogrammed backpacks
The retro black and yellow, Batman, Batman
She’s got no saintly vibes
I’ve got the remedy inside the Fanta, Fanta

I’m about to blow up, ma
And I’ll give you your share
Bring your friend, Harry will share
They kiss, feeling all gangster

She wants me to put it in her implants
You’re a gangster, a thug, a hustler, your lover
This is a reggaeton like back in the day
The first Chilean rocking diamonds
I drop the music, you know I’m a singer

We create the cataclysms
Those cheeks are like they’re cycling
Don’t act like you don’t care
Go ahead, throw it back, you know the drill, babe
(Scratch)

And Wisin, baby, I’ll ride you like a bike
Put that ass in my face, RIKISHI
I love your vibe but I hate the snitches
If your girl gets stolen, it wasn’t the Shishi

We’re about to blow up like Russia and Ukraine
I’m Hector Lavoe, and we’re here at the Fania
In the strip club, her name’s really Tania
I let her taste my tussy, she gets wild instantly