Izquierda Derecha (feat. Joyce Santana)
Jon Z
Left Right (feat. Joyce Santana)
Jon Z, men
Mo-Molly, the molly
With the molly activated
Everyone is high
Moving their shoulders from side to side
Left, right
Left, right
Left, right
Left, right
The cops, the cops
To hell, to the other side
This is to take a step back
And move uncontrollably
Left, right
Left, right
Left, right
Left, right
(Jon Z, men)
Mi-Michael Jackson, move your feet
If you don't fuck up, you'll be left on foot
Ro-Roll a phillie of almost ten feet
Never slept, always on foot
Mari, mari I smoked it
Mo-Molly, molly I already got high
Code, Jolly, the. 10
Oxi, oxi, I don't feel my feet
Let's dance La Bamba
Mai', don't lick, mai', don't lick
Tell your friend, I want them both
Tell your friend, I want them both
Dance La Bamba, dance La Bamba
Mai', don't lick, mai', don't lick
Tell your friend, I want them both
Tell your friend, I want them both
Mo-Molly, the molly
With the molly activated
Everyone is high
Moving their shoulders from side to side
Left, right
Left, right
Left, right
Left, right
The babies on molly
And none of them have left
They're single and haven't left
Like zombies from side to side
Left, right
Left, right
Left, right
Left, right
Raise it, move it, lower it, clap it
Repeat it again
Oxi, pussy, Gucci, it's tussi, AK, UZI, Russian rifles
Juicy pussy, always exclusive
I have the cross on my neck, stop it
Martino, throw it again
Raise it, move it, lower it, clap it
And repeat it again
Look, follow the rhythm, see how I move
Left, right, the molly has me since I try it
Take a step without knowing how to dance it to break the ice
Mo-Molly, the molly
With the molly activated
Everyone is high
Moving their shoulders from side to side
Left, right
Left, right
Left, right
Left, right
The cops, the cops
To hell, to the other side
This is to take a step back
And move uncontrollably
Left, right
Left, right
Left, right
Left, right
Uh, yeah
Jon Z, men
Ah
Joyce Santana
Young Martino
Young Martino
Joyce Santana
Young Martino
And Sorry for the Wait
Martino
Supu!
Martino, Martino, we are killers