Prende El Party (feat. Ithan NY, Galee Galee, Julianno Sosa)

Turn it on, turn it on, turn it on, turn it on
Tri-tripper, are you crazy, dude?
Turn it on, turn it on, turn it on, turn-turn-turn it on
Yo-yo-yo, red, put your fingers on the beat
Ey
Turn it on, turn it on, turn it on, turn-turn-turn it on
Yeah, ey (uh, uh)

You guys are zero cut, we're stamping the passports
If they mess with us, my buddy handles it
Blessings because I'm in the sport (oh, oh, yeah!)
Inject that for the eyes and for the court (yeah)

I'm going to have a threesome, then trillonary (trillonary)
I'm in the USA with all the Illuminati
Smoking gelatto with the dreadlocks rastafari
Baby, let's go far away, then there's a party (eh)

Come on, pay attention, we're going to set up the one who sells you (no)
If we don't hit you, you don't light up (prr)
The street is hot and we're counting the presidents (eh)
We're demons, we're also minds

And come on, pay attention, we're going to set up the one who sells you (oh)
If we don't hit you, you don't light up (don't light up)
The street is hot and we're counting the presidents (eh)
We're demons, we're also minds

Illuminati level, they don't reach him
Bu-but his bitches sure do stick
I know how they move and how they handle
They see us cool even if they don't want to
They talk so much shit, as if they knew

Light up the party with a pure hit
I like your flow, come on, move to the beat
You know what we put in the glass
You want her, but she doesn't pay attention

Brr, brr, brr, light up the party with a pure hit
Light up the party with a pure hit
Light up the party with a pure hit, tucu-tun, tucu-tucu-tun
Light up the party with a pure hit, tucu-tun (eh)
With a pure hit

High-end, I get rich and to the fools for the peak
I've been making money since I was a kid
Violently, drinking this lean makes me slow
Now we're quoted, enemies be alert

Hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it
Hit it, hit it, hit it, hit-hit-hit it
Hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it
Hit it, hit it, hit-hit-hit it

Pass me that damn weed, I'm fed up
Just to have a fit
And surprise me, to see if I break this ass
If not, I discard it right away

Fool, they're slow, I don't see anyone around here
Pu-pu-pure my brother who were only real
Cut off for the healthy one who was disloyal
I bless the one who wishes me harm

Tell him, gangster, of thug
Here we are illuminated by the brightest
That the light is unique, there's no one left to stand me
Anything is active, the ports

Turn-turn-turn-turn-turn-light up the party with a pure hit
Light up the party with a pure hit
Light up the party with a pure hit, tucu-tun, tucutucu-tun
Light up the party with a pure hit, tucu-tun, tucutucu-tun
Light up the party with a pure hit
Light up the party with a pure hit

Ah, turn it on, turn it on, turn it on, turn it on
Turn it on, turn it on, turn it on, turn it on (light up the-)
Turn it on, turn it on, turn it on, turn it on
Turn it on, turn it on, turn it on (pure hit)

High-end, I get rich and to the fools for the peak
(High-end, I get rich and to the fools for the peak)
Hi-hi-high-end, I get rich and to the fools for the peak
(High-end, I get rich and to the fools for the peak)

High-end, high-end, high-end, high-end
High-end, high-end (high-end, I get rich)
High-end, high-end, high-end, high-end
High-end, high-end, high-end, I get rich