Empresa Fly Club

The plants grow, we keep selling
We bet ten and the dice fell in the center
From here, from above, I see everything
Lit the fuse and we control the terrain
Military convoy, they are trained
When they see La Perla buzzing, buddies
Entrepreneurial style, we don't sail underwater
They're from Cachanilla, greetings to the R's

With sweat on their foreheads they have earned their place
In a short time we control the market
Pure vitamins, the honey we extract
The dispensary that hit and not in the gabacho
To lighten up, a Galaxy in hand
And between the fingers, don't miss a damn rooster

Light up another, light up another
But let it be from Fly Club, old man
Junior H

Desires grow, we continue in this
We count bales, now it's time for the cheese
God, who frees us, protect us from that
Envy runs, the world is very opportunistic

Laughter wins when they tell me it's easy
If it weren't for hunger, I wouldn't be here
As long as I keep giving water to the hill, chill
The plants keep giving and I remain versatile

With sweat on their foreheads they have earned their place
And over the years they controlled the market
Pure assorted vitamins from the gabacho
Fly Club Company keeps rocking for a while