Homenaje (feat. Anubiis, Hades66)

I wanted to get you out
But you dress so well that now I want to take it off
Bless, inaugurate your body
The little tongue, the fingers, the rope, the muzzle
Get to the bottom and start over
How delicious, the date got messed up
Under the black suit, the pink panties (uff)
I feel how you throb, hey

Baby, you're a problem
I see you and I want to fuck you (ah)
If it's not with you, I don't want anyone else and that's not normal
How delicious, the date got messed up
Under the black suit, the pink panties (uff)
I feel how you throb

Wow, what a butt
That booty has no mileage
She wants me to take her when I travel
She says she wants to get my tattoos
And the messages seem like dust
The plug got tangled with the lace
Under the belly button the massages
That ass deserves a tribute (baby)

That little pussy is my abode (it's mine)
I always end up inside (hehe)
She's crazy to see a God, kneel down and I'll introduce you (mommy)
That Adderall ass has me attentive (ah)

And I kiss your moles
I lick them and count them (haha)
You like me to fuck you
With the sticks in the seat (all the toys)

With the short one in the clit get wet (ah)
Post photos on social media, you're flirty (lucy)
I take it out even on the tits and you'll see better
When you see me without anything (you know)

Where do you want me to kiss you?
What do you want me to say to you? (Tell me)
How do you want me to spank you
And where does it end? (Where?)

I'm going to explode you like a kilo in the mine (like in the M)
You're my vice, you have me hooked
You raise my dopamine (baby)
(Lyanno, mommy)

Baby, you're a problem
I see you and I want to fuck you (ah)
If it's not with you, I don't want anyone else and that's not normal
How delicious, the date got messed up
Under the black suit, the pink panties (uff)
I feel how you throb (hey, baby)
Hey, the pink bitch has her pussy lips
To make her more horny I pass the dick on her clit
If that ass is an Instagram account, I verify it

I put it in Colombia, like Blessd I am blessed
Baby, I'm not one to tell you what's right, ma'
But I'm going to fuck you, even if it's by text message
I add your orgasms and divide your excuses
And I put my dick number on that pussy until in the CESCO

White like Corry Chase, she looks like Lana Del Rey
I have her on top like in Jay
Through the air like Griffin Blake
Bo, she's not Rihanna and I'm not Drake
She wants my prize in the Field Day
To be the logo of my NBA
Hey, I put the dick in and she tells me she's mine Khalifa (mine Khaifa)

That I score her like Leo Messi in a FIFA
That she won't charge me, even though there's a fee to fuck
And she likes Halloween and put a costume on my dick
I put it in, take it out, she comes and I put it back

In the motel she screams my name when she's completely inside
I kneel her and she asks for forgiveness when I sin with her
She sings the one by Chencho and Maldy because we have a secret, baby
(You know, mommy, the little babies)

Baby, you're a problem
I see you and I want to fuck you (Make Money)
If it's not with you, I don't want anyone else and that's not normal (ah)
How delicious, the date got messed up
Under the black suit, the pink panties (uff)
I feel how you throb

Lyanno, mommy
Tell me Ninow
Yama Make Them Bounce
Put that ass to move
Anubiis
Hades
La Positiva
Dirty Players