Los Malvekes (feat. Cris Mj y Simon)
Marcianeke
The Malvekes (feat. Cris Mj and Simon)
Ey, ey, Cris MJ, the one that sounds
Marcianeke, Simon the Lyrics
Come to the after party of The Malvekes
Simon the Lyrics with Marcianeke
And Cris Mj counting bills
Full of chipete in the street we walk strong
Take an important pacifier to squeeze
I'm going to get myself a fulete
Get on all fours, I whip you with bills
While I smoke a joint
Take an important pacifier to squeeze
I'm going to get myself a fulete
Get on all fours, I whip you with bills
While I smoke a joint
Gangster in the street and always a troublemaker in the club
Bottles for the girls, shiny shoelaces
Like Hector El Father from the old days
Girls want thieves, traffickers, and singers
All the ones who hit on me now have implants
I go crazy on my list, all giant booties
All my brothers come down from America with diamonds
We walk with the ki, we step like elephants
Let's go to the callosa, Maldaosa
I like how she harasses me, I put it in and she doesn't rest
I give her a ketazo instead of roses
And the bag rubs when what's behind me rubs
I have smoke for you to cough and then choke on the vein
Move like a snake but a poisonous one
Dangerous with me, just enjoying
I'm the one who destroys her
The mouth kisses me, completely drugged in the room
Get tough because this is just beginning
She doesn't want to go to jail but I arrest her
Tell me yes, in a cursed way with delicacy
Take an important pacifier to squeeze
I'm going to get myself a fulete
Get on all fours, I whip you with bills
While I smoke a joint
The toy Glock, important to squeeze
Simon the Lyrics with Marcianeke
And Cris Mj counting bills
Full of chipete in the street we walk strong
Take, take, take coyac
I'm the one who fucks you
Today I go out on the motorcycle
And I want you to be my doctor
I have blackberry cough, come on move that ass
And if a loji claims, tell him I'm the one who steals from you
I'm going to give you a pacifier and it's not Chupete Suazo
For you I fly for mommy for you without any problem I marry
After putting it in for the party we enter by force
Important they squeeze or they earn their shot
And armed we are going to enter the club
And I'm going to steal your girl crazy
Without any problem you know they can't confront me
My whole gang likes to win
Take an important pacifier to squeeze
I'm going to empty the pacifier
Get on all fours, I whip you with bills
I have my buddies with shackles
Take an important pacifier to squeeze
I'm going to empty the pacifier
Get on all fours, I whip you with bills
We come from the 1, 7
I don't give them material, your history is boring
Look at your Jordans, they're fake
They don't give him the cut, I'm original
From the club I'm going to take a doll
And we're going to blow it up, they want to bring me down
We're criminals, in the lleca
I don't give them material, your history is boring
Look at your Jordans, they're fake
They don't give him the cut, I'm original
From the club I'm going to take a doll
And we're going to blow it up, they want to bring me down
We're criminals, in the lleca
Cris Mj
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So they know
Tell me Franzis (ShiShi-Gang)
Marcianeke, Cris Mj
Simon the Lyrics, Pass me the gun
Simon the Lyrics, With Marcianeke and Cris Mj
We are the cut and that's noticeable
What do they know about the cut, we are the cut