A200 (remix) (feat. Luck Ra, Paulo Londra, Jairo Vera, LIT killah y Bayron Fire)

Haha
(Driving down Vespucio at 200)
Yeah
I brought you the remix of the year

I'm ready to roll, just give me your location
Wait for me dressed in Dolce & Gabbana
And let everyone know that you're only mine
And that won't change, no matter what, babe

Vroom-vroom, vroom
I'm on my way to pick you up, driving down Vespucio at 200
Lean back in your seat, wait for me all set
Baby, I'm your artist, and my moment's coming
I'm surrounded by envy

My girl has to jump to pull up her jeans
She's thick and she doesn't even hit the gym
She's got the tattoos that I like
Girl, when can I have you
Naked in my room? Let me know when
'Cause, baby, I'll pick you up and lock you in my room
That little guy of yours is driving me crazy
He doesn't leave, I see you, I kiss you, and I break you

'Cause now we're all in, we're all in
We're ready, thanks to God, for the envy, cheers
We're all in, we're all in
The fools are hustling, asking how I'm doing
Well, like you're not doing

Baby, I'm on my way at the speed of sound
I promised that if I blew up, I'd spend it all with you
There are some troubles outside, but I still walk easy
'Cause I remember how you whispered in my ear

Pretty girl, say you're ready
Tonight's not for you to be alone
We can start with some drinks
Then finish with some shots

Oh-oh, it's so easy to lose control
When you send your location
I hop in the ride

And I'm on my way to pick you up, driving down Vespucio at 200
Leaning back in your seat, wait for me all set
Baby, I'm your artist, now my moment's here
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh (vroom)

They want to see my head where my LV's go
They expect to see me fall, but the kid keeps rising
Even though evil surrounds me, with you I feel on cloud nine
Counting oranges and blues

'Cause now we're all in, we're all in (vroom, vroom, vroom)
And we're ready thanks to God, and for the envy, cheers
We're all in, we're all in
The fools are hustling, asking how I'm doing
Well, like you're not doing (listen to the chorus, baby)

I'm on my way to pick you up, arriving in Córdoba at 200
Leaning back in your seat, wait for me all set
Baby, I'm your artist, come and let's live the moment
I'll make you mine for life (Jairo Vera)

I'm surrounded by fake people, so much fame and cash at my young age
Many want what I have, but they won't get it and they never will
'Cause you were born for me and no one else
I'm all in with the one who calms me, my girl, the only one who knows loyalty

I've been wanting you for a while, I'm gonna take off that top
This is until we crash, let the fools pay for protection
I'm the only devil that lets you touch
I didn't waste my time, I focused on you to get you out of the block (hey, what?)

She sent me a selfie, I'm taking it, no doubt
Everyone wants me to kiss you, my POV, hey
I fulfill all the fantasies
And give her what she loves
Tell me, baby, if you want me to do things in different places
Baby, hop in my ride
So I can warm you up
She doesn't want a fool changing her plans
She likes the real ones
Wait for me, 'cause I'm

On my way to pick you up, driving down the road at 200
Leaning back in your seat, wait for me all set
Baby, I'm your artist, and I'm already in the moment
I'm surrounded by envy, but I'm going fast, not slow

I'm in the Cherokee like a boss
The fools envy me, but they can't catch up
They want to reach me, but they bounce back
Sultan style, they don't measure up

And they're trapped, Italian style, the most expensive
Baby, I'm coming for you, I’m masked up
I'm the most expensive product

I know I won't mess up, I'm the damn one who makes you songs
These days I paid myself with over 100 grand, pick some laces
Let's go wherever you want, I’ll cover all the vacations
Your complete artist has never held back like these fools

'Cause now we're all in, we're all in (vroom)
And we're ready thanks to God, and for the envy, cheers
We're all in, we're all in (we're all in)
The fools are hustling, asking how I'm doing
Well, like you're not doing

(Vroom, I'm on my way to pick you up, driving down Vespucio at 200)
(Leaning back in your seat, wait for me all set)
(We love you, Berrio BB)