Punto Pa' Mí (feat. DUKI)

Trap table
Boo-boo-boom
Rodri (tu-tu-tu)
Grr (pa-pa-pa-pa)

Point for me
Rodri Molina, this is an abuse
In China, that's where he put it

When I catch you, it's a point for me
I launch missiles, like an Iraqi, smoking Green Peace
Bring the friend and the two girls
Ready for the mess since I was born

I have mine if they come for me
I hit you with the one that makes you a mannequin
Those women feel my vibe
I don't give love, they want to come

Point for me
I launch missiles, like an Iraqi, smoking Green Peace
Bring the friend and the two girls
Ready for the mess since I was born

I have mine if they come for me
I hit you with the one that makes you a mannequin
Those women feel my vibe
I don't give love, they want to come

We're looking for the ham
Watch out for my partner on the low, grr, uh
We're spreading the smoke
With the four-four kicking the door, grr, ah

Your husband got scared of me
He found the locotron, thought he died
He doesn't enjoy anything and I have a wicked one
More smoked up than Travis Scott (Green Peace)

We have the metals and I'm not talking about a robot
The boobs are plastic, like a Glock
My black friend is not a musician, he plays the drum
Anywhere, anytime, ready to score a goal

I have my Christians and none of them is God
A lot of medicine high up, like a plane
Your husband is a wimp (wimp), a big ghost
I go out to hunt him like a Pokémon, -on

When I catch you, it's a point for me
I launch missiles, like an Iraqi, smoking Green Peace
Bring the friend and the two girls
Ready for the mess since I was born

I have mine if they come for me
I hit you with the one that makes you a mannequin
Those women feel my vibe
I don't give love, they want to come

(Duko)

She licks me, she loves my grills, oh
She doesn't sing, but I give it to her and she tunes like Taylor Swift, Swift, ah
In love with my drip
Sweet, ah

She wants a night in the suite (suite, suite, ah, suite, ah), ah
I have the controller, Nintendo Switch (Switch)
Better not snitch
Because we'll go and cut off the speech, ah
We treat them like bitches (bitches), ha
We treat them like bitches (bitches)

Di-Di-Diesel, Need for Speed
Smell of flower in your street (uh-uh, sweet)
Duko and Mesa don't stop until they get rich

Holy water every time I flood it (holy water)
After I sink it, Juan Pablo II
With the damn ghost, I light up
I have her moving in the underworld

Your dad doesn't want you hanging out with the shady ones
All my gorillas ready for the disturbance
I'm in the street giving it turbo
She screams when the most-

Always original, never a replica
Giving voltage like an electric chair
The bitches looking for fame are magnetic
They stick together taking the non-dietetic

She wants to have my genetics
I always hit her, like a diabetic
Wi-Wi-With the energy drink
And if they snore at me, we make it eerie

When I catch you, it's a point for me
I launch missiles, like an Iraqi, smoking Green Peace
Bring the friend and the two girls
Ready for the mess since I was born

I have mine if they come for me
I hit you with the one that makes you a mannequin
Those women feel my vibe
I don't give love, they want to come

Point for me
I launch missiles, like an Iraqi, smoking Green Peace
Bring the friend and the two girls
Ready for the mess since I was born

I have mine if they come for me
I hit you with the one that makes you a mannequin (makes you a mannequin)
Those women feel my vibe
I don't give love, they want to come

Ro-Ro-Ro-Ro-Ro-Rodri Molina put it in China