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

Ha-ha
(Droppin' 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
Let everyone else know you're mine and no one else's
And that won't change, no matter what I do, babe

Prr-prr, prr
I'm on my way to pick you up, droppin' down Vespucio at 200
Seat pushed back, wait for me all set
Baby, I'm your artist, and my time's here
I'm surrounded by jealousy

My girl gotta jump to fit into her jeans
She's thick and that's without even hitting the gym
Got those tattoos that I love to see
Girl, when am I gonna 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
I'll come over, kiss you, and wreck you

'Cause now we're rollin' full throttle, rollin' full throttle
We're ready, thank God, for the jealousy, cheers
Rollin' full throttle, rollin' full throttle
The wannabes lookin' for the scoop, ask how I'm doin'
Well, not like you

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

Pretty girl, say you're ready
Tonight isn't meant for you to be alone
Let's dip with some Cleri
And later we'll wrap up with some Piscola

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

And I'm on my way to get you, droppin' down Vespucio at 200
Seat pushed back, wait for me all set
Baby, I'm your artist, let’s live in the moment
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh (prr)

They wanna see my head where my LV's go
They expect me to fall, but I just rise higher
Even though evil surrounds me, with you, I feel on cloud nine
Countin' oranges and blues

'Cause now we're rollin' full throttle, rollin' full throttle (prr, prr, prr)
We're ready, thank God, and for the jealousy, cheers
Rollin' full throttle, rollin' full throttle
The wannabes lookin' for the scoop, ask how I'm doin'
Well, not like you (listen to the chorus, babe)

I'm on my way to get you, coming to Córdoba at 200
Seat pushed back, wait for me all set
Baby, I'm your artist, come on and let’s seize the moment
I’ll make you mine for life (Jairo Vera)

I’m surrounded by fake folks, so much fame and cash at my young age
Many want what's mine, but they won't get it and won't ever get it
'Cause you were born for me and no one else
I’m all in with the one who brings me peace, my girl, the only one who knows loyalty

I've been wanting you for a while, I'm gonna take away that top
This is till we crash, the wannabes better pay for protection
I'm the only devil that allows you to touch
I didn’t waste my time, I went all in for you to get you off 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 her fantasies
And give her what she loves
Tell me, babe, 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 to change her plans
She likes the real stuff
Wait for me, 'cause I’m

On my way to pick you up, rollin' down the road at 200
Seat pushed back, wait for me all set
Baby, I'm your artist, and I’m ready for the moment
I’m surrounded by jealousy, but I'm rollin' fast, not slow

I’m in the Cherokee going wild
The wannabes envy me, but they don’t dare
They wanna catch up, but they're bouncing off
Sultan vibes, they ain't on my level

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

I know I'm not messing up, I'm that damn one who's making you songs
These days I spent over a hundred grand, choose one of the sneakers
Let’s go wherever you want, I’ll cover all your vacations
Your full-on artist has never been held back like these fools

'Cause now we're rollin' full throttle, rollin' full throttle (prr)
And we’re ready, thanks to God, and for the jealousy, cheers
We’re rollin' full throttle, rollin' full throttle (rollin' full throttle)
The wannabes looking for the scoop ask how I'm doing
Well, not like you

(Prr, I'm on my way to pick you up, droppin' down Vespucio at 200)
(Seat pushed back, wait for me all set)
(We love you, Berrio BB)