Sople (remix) (feat. Kidd Keo, Pirlo y Totoy El Frio)

Bow, 420, how would the K be
Let's throw a scarce remix
A current
Go with a point is color and they are crazy about the color
See mouse, but if there are such things around to give to the chimbas?
What? The color is thrown at Tea time
Let's send it
That's all

I've learned not to trust anyone
The blow doesn't trust if no one pays after the chirreo
I have a little pink powder for the chimbas
And another one for the white gringos lady gaga

The one who shows off a lot does nothing
The quietest one is the one who swallows
You arrived at the motel without the yael
I came inside her, don't make a scene

Ready for the chirreo and the tombos arrived
If they get together, I'll release the Lucas ja
That's how it goes so that my partner
Who has the shackle doesn't get caught

And they go crazy
I have buddies who are good at giving scrap
And after two shovelfuls, they get mad at you
And the other one acting like a man

Knowing that there's a rumor that she likes
To have someone breathe on her neck
If they catch me, I'll act like I'm from the rai
If they take me, Franklin will get me out of the CAI
In Ibiza, but in the room in Dubai

To the one you post, I hit a couple of times and no likes
Tussi for packing and taking
And the fruity plebes' colorful ribbons
From so much white in the kitchen

I look like Santa Claus full of snow
Thanks to the one above, now I have designer clothes
But I won't take off my Air Force for anything
I put your cat at five minus one

If you don't know math, then I put it at four
I catch them being tough in the stories
And they shit themselves and cry in front of me
You talk to the dishwashers

I go straight to the one in charge
I'm in Cali going around the city in a BM
With Keo, Totoy, and Pirlo
I want four chimbas to come here
I know that giving them color will make it easier to sink

What a bitch, my so
The color is over and now she wants snow
From whom? From the cold

A whore who lacks respect
Wet panties with dry lips
She has a stash between her breasts to supply the barretos
One asshole and another even more asshole

The girls who show off at the party
End up blown, stuck in the ghetto
Offering tussi without the shovel, offering shots without a vest
Intoxicated since childhood, we're putting poison

Your blow is garbage
The bitch who wanted you, I'm blowing in her breasts
The owners of the bakery
This is the same product, only the color is new

Noses shine if the daylight hits
Only blow for those who give it from the ass and for my worth
If not, then bye, see you later, Bitch
Here we don't trust transfers or cash

They don't even put in for cooking and want more blow
The league for all my buddies who are in Canada
We got into the bathroom of the club with the friend and for a pass
She's going to suck it

She asked for the grams in her chanty, they split it
Flow the curve in 2013 that they sold
The demons in my tactic
She wants sex from July to February

I, living the trap, always go with the gunmen
It's easier than a Valero (partner)
They're making the fictional movie and the shit might come to light
The blow doesn't trust

She's from the district of the real
We don't believe in that fantasy, mommy
Not even Pinto believed it
Those who are from my system are doing witchcraft

I don't approach her because the energy drops
They're crazy about pink all day
And the younger ones only go for the color
And the ones who smoke ganja are all bandits
They're all my chicks

But I don't snore at them, it's hard to knock down stonecold (420)
In my room, welcome became keratin with nails and Concord
An intense strawberry and I'm hoarse
I plunged it into the Moon in an eclipse back in August, yes
They want it without the condom to feel it rough
But it's from yesterday that I know them

I have a buddy who's a witch, he moves stones
With your baby, the one who opens her legs
All my g's In the collage super savage like Wesson
Shoot bullets at whoever wants ey

All my life I've been posted in the ghetto
The shit you want is really what I sell
Whatever you want, daddy, I have it
There will be colors like Nintendo ey

Everyone goes crazy when I light it up
At the door, a gorilla with an extendo
So many crazies inside a bendo
The shit you did, I did it first

I have money, daddy, if I'm honest with you
We did it, daddy, I'm not a camel anymore and
Be careful with those bitches who only want money
That's why they shove it all the way down

Have a crew that's always real
That won't turn away for money
Those fools know well who to shoot at
If your bitch sucks me, it'll surely go viral

Send opps but they're all really Fancy
Send street, but no one gives it to them
When I stop with 5 inside a van
Hey, those fools tell me, where are they all?