Tokicha (part. J Castle)

Let me call Castle, see where this dude is at
Look who’s calling
Answer it
Yo, tell me, brother, where you at? Speak up, man
Speak up, bro, what’s up? What’s going on?
You in Colombia? Just chilling
Nothing, nothing, bro, just relaxing in Medallo too
I’m just hanging out, chilling
Yeah, cool
Yo, yo, you got a house, a big mansion
Speak up, with a view
Come on down here, bro, come on down
I’ll send you the location now to hang out
Alright, alright, but what about the track I sent you the other day, bro?
We gotta get on that, man
It’s serious
I already did that, bro, I recorded it
Come on down, we’re gonna shoot a video, you’re slacking
Alright, alright, I’ll hold back, I’ll hold back
If anything, we’ll show up
Let’s chill here, relax
I’ll call in thirty models and we’ll party
If this house is as big as a Choli, bro
Of course, let’s go
Let’s head out, let’s head out, I’ll be there, I’ll be there, bro
Let’s go, haha
Hey, haha
Ah
Tell me, Castle
(Baby girl, shake that ass)
The White House (shake that ass)
With Los 66, yeah (shake that ass, shake that ass, you fucking whore)
Hey, ah

The Extendo from my shorty sticks out (ah, you know)
For the bitches and the girls, we don’t count milligrams anymore (wuh, wuh, wuh)
Now we’re playing in your hood, in the strip club and all the neighborhoods
Your crew with mine, dude, doesn’t mix (no)
I like the girls from Guaynabo (what, what, what?)
But the whores that act like they don’t fuck
I light a Phillie, they drink lean, they get wild (wuh, wuh!)
Shake that ass, girl, you got all the cards (shake, shake, shake)
A real freak, you’re Tokischa
You wanna hop on Superman, I’m a magnet for the whores
The foreign clothes from Milan
All these L’s are from L.A., not Amsterdam (little whore)
Keep shaking that ass and I’ll throw you $500 more
One’s an angel, the other’s candy, they look like a duo, Plan B
Freaky girls, they’re nymphos
Gangster kittens, KAROL G and Bad Gyales, they behave
Half a roll and they teleport, Make Money

Here, take a sip of honey (here, here, here, here)
That little thing is yummy (here, here, here, here)
Wants some milk, a gummy (here, here, here, here)
I’ll gift you Gucci and Tori
A trap kitty like Miko, four brushes and the mic
I’m the dude who sweeps the most fucking whores in Puerto Rico (haha, ah)

Qui-Qui-I want the whores to go: Ah, ah, ah (shake, shake, shake)
If you shake that ass, it makes me: Ah, ah, ah (ah, ah, ah)
I got an R and if I play it, it makes—
It makes—, it makes— (you know, hey)
I want the whores to go: Ah, ah, ah
If you shake that ass, it makes me: Ah, ah, ah
I got an R and if I play it, it makes—
It makes—, it makes—

(I like the girls from Guaynabo, but the whores that act like they don’t fuck)
(I light a Phillie, they drink lean, they get wild)
(Shake that ass, girl, you got all the cards)
(A real freak, you’re Tokischa)
Make Money, tell me, Castle
Los 66, motherfucker
Tell me, Román
Talk to Kenyel
You know who we are, dude
What can I say?
Anytime you want, any day you want
In the booth
You know where to find me