3 En 3 (feat. Franux BB, MC Buzzz, Lil Troca y Awesome Pierre)
Lucho SSJ
3 In 3 (feat. Franux BB, MC Buzzz, Lil Troca, and Awesome Pierre)
Buzzi
Lucho SSJ (Wow, Awesome!)
I make money to get rid of the stress
They come in threes
Who doesn't know is out of the loop
Smoking puree, smoking puree
I make money to get rid of the stress
They come in threes
Who doesn't know is out of the loop
Smoking puree, smoking puree
A hectic life, feels like an action movie, ah
Stuck on the streets, not on television
Na, na, na, na, you guys are pussies, not hot
Making money in search of a million to live like a badass, to live like a boss
Legendary like Carlitos in FA
We only look for collaborations
Mami, we always play in league A
But the cars are class G
In Barna, Teslas and here in AMG
I sink it all the way and then I leave it
Buzzi, Lucho, and Fran, boss meeting
The flows around here always come out perfect
The checks come to me in threes
The babes come in threes
I smoke Gelato 4-3
And without showing off, we put on the pre
I make money to get rid of the stress
They come in threes
Who doesn't know is out of the loop
Smoking puree, smoking puree
I make money to get rid of the stress
They come in threes
Who doesn't know is out of the loop
Smoking puree, smoking puree
Stop
I enter the party, like the floor is lava
With a tattooed face, the maras
We're going to ruin the evening, yeah
I took this genre to the grave
And my rhythm echoes in the city
We're calm, but don't get confused
(If I go crazy, that's Timon and Pumbaa)
I'm forced to like partying
But in business, you have to be on guard
Whatever it is, you have to fill the bag
God doesn't want me to rot down there
Oh, mama! (Franux, baby, mami)
I make money to get rid of the stress
They come in threes
Who doesn't know is out of the loop
Smoking puree, smoking puree
I make money to get rid of the stress
They come in threes
Who doesn't know is out of the loop
Smoking puree, smoking puree
The cash, the kilos, and the sticks, baby face, but come and join
We have the money and the demon at the door is a gift
All my gangsters are clear, look at the forecast, there's a rain of shots
The cash, the kilos, and the sticks, the cash, the kilos, and the sticks
They come in threes
And I put the baby on all fours, okay?
That ass is amazing
Drop it, I'm going to throw the presi' at you
I make money to get rid of the stress
They come in threes
Who doesn't know is out of the loop
Smoking puree, smoking puree
I make money to get rid of the stress
They come in threes
Who doesn't know is out of the loop
Smoking puree, smoking puree