Pacto (feat. Dei V, Hades66 y Luar La L) [explícita]
Jay Wheeler
Pact (feat. Dei V, Hades66 and Luar La L) [explicit]
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
Yes, yeah
You've been lost for days, you don't even post a story
I didn't save a single photo, but I have screenshots of you in my memory, yes
I want to give you back
Grab you by the neck, pull you by the hair and fuck you hard
If you want to repeat, you decide
Fucking, we have a pact
I'm addicted to you like grass
She doesn't like or follow me
But she put a devil as a contact
Fucking, we have a pact
I'm addicted to you like grass
She doesn't like or follow me
But she put a devil as a contact
Hey, mommy, tell me where I can see you
Let me know if I can pick you up after the party
I like it when you touch your ass and lick your fingers
And you, with that slutty face, have me on my knees
That's why I fuck you, spit on you and play with you
Baby, your booty looks so good
There are more than fifteen for you to spend and go to the beauty salon
Tell her this is real, this is not Call Of Duty
On social media, she pretends to be a saint but with me she's a groupie
No matter how much time passes, you get harder
She's white, like a kilo of coke, she's pure
She hates me when I fuck her, but she's mine, I swear
Now we fuck in the G-Wagon, it's no longer the Acura
It's a secret that I fuck you
And I leave it wet down there, I never leave it dry
That when I see you, I give it to you in all the holes
You make me cool and I squeeze you all over
I don't follow her and I'm the one who penetrates her, hollow flow
If that pussy were a hoop, I wouldn't miss
She's the toughest in her neighborhood
And, moving that ass, she makes thousands daily
And I eat her when I grab her
She always calls after getting drunk so that
I go and take away her horniness, baby
We see each other and break all the rules
I come inside her, I might make her a grandma
Fucking, we have a pact
I'm addicted to you like grass
Ma, she doesn't like or follow me
But she has a devil as a contact
Fucking, we have a pact
I'm addicted to you like grass
She doesn't like or follow me
But she put a devil as a contact
Make that ass bounce, I like it like that
To fuck you in La Concha and not in the Embassy
I have the iPhone to record you if you're going to come
To reach your G-spot, I invented the lane
Go and show off to your friends, don't talk about money
I give you ten thousand weekly
They rain on you like confetti, these fools behind you
Inside, mommy, I'm going to break you down
Go and show off to your friends, don't talk about money
I give you ten thousand weekly
They rain on you like confetti, these fools behind you
Inside, mommy, I'm going to break you down
I seize that pussy
I give you the G code when I come down with the Grand Theft Auto movie
I put it in driver, Tesla is on autopilot
I unlocked her and, in Pro Tools, I'm her hi low
After tearing her apart, I gave her so much hair stylow that I fixed her
She's high, I'm the drug
Sucking, she graduated, take this rope, I'm happy
I came inside her, oops, it wasn't on purpose
But it's the horniness, you know how it goes
She's not a Mercedes leather, no
I put her in parking when she's in drive, hey
For the convertible top, she sucks me through the Interdrive
Big tits and a big booty like Ice Spic
We bought an Olympus and filled it like three hard drives
From recording so much, all the porn was just for show
She got into it, now she has a porn channel
I text her with emoji drops, she responds with a hundred
She says I'm authorized to enter the condo
To arrive with the condoms and fuck her
I already did her tits
You know this Sauceboy has the recipe
Fine, she gets so wet that I gave her Aquafina as a contact
This dick is your adrenaline and I always inject you with morphine, what?
(Haha, what's up, baby?)
Fucking, we have a pact
I'm addicted to you like grass
She doesn't like or follow me
But she put a devil as a contact
Fucking, we have a pact
I'm addicted to you like grass
She doesn't like or follow me
But she put a devil as a contact
What? Haha
Tre' Letra', La L
Dei V
Underwater
The flavor
Tell me, Conep
Make Money
Hey, Jay Wheeler with the flavor, bastard
You know, never seen before, hold on
You already know
Tell me, Wheeler
Tell me, Hades
Tell me, Dei V (La Positiva)
We are the owners of the street, they're going to the sidewalk
Brr, they fell
(What?)