Hello Cotto (Remix) (feat. Duki)

[Moonkey, Duki]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Moonkey tana, haha
Spain-Argentina connection
The good top bro, haha, gang
Prra, prra
Yeh

[Duki]
I drown in the filth because my heart has been broken for a long time
But well, it's my thing, I have this mania that drives me crazy
We're in the flower shop and I have a Maria who is a lotus flower
Watch out, hits like Cotto
Watch out, hits like Cotto

I have empty hands
If there's a piggy bank, tell me where to break it
Fuck the police, the CIA is following me
If they're listening, Hello Moto
They want medicine, Larry looks for it
Tell me how much, I'll write it down
Watch out, hits like Cotto
Watch out, hits like Cotto

My music hits like Cotto, like powerful molly
I'm enchanted, floating, as if I were taking the rose
Your gangsters on remote control, talk a lot and do little
They're nothing to me, if they shoot at me, no-no-no-no

Always face for a photo, never quite sure what's going on
I'm lying down, feeling heavy, the madness doesn't go away
The anxiety stresses me so much, that from now on I live at home
With GTA as a pilot, watch out, hits like Cotto

I'm from the backstreets, addicted to trouble
Better not mess with my crew
They're all crazy and I don't oppose
Don't mention me, I won't mention them
With my men on my shoulders
They go to bed, I don't spare
From poor to rich like Rondo

They already know me as the monster
My flow doesn't match my face
Am I Jesus or an apostle?
Or am I from the Bronx or from Boston?
The little seed is not from Rostoy
You go ahead, this is popcorn
Golden fists, pure porn
I'm not high, I'm in trouble

[Duki, Moonkey]
And what they say about me doesn't matter to me
Moonkey tana, Argentina-Spain
The best, Duki, good top bro
Yo, yeh

[Moonkey]
I'm in fall in with my gang
I'm in fall in with my gang
I have Luco making money with a flow like Donald Trump
I'm in fall in with my gang
I'm in fall in with my gang
I have Luco making money, where are the snitches

Hello Cotto, Hello Cotto, I have the black one in the hive
Hello Cotto, Hello Cotto, give me the money, the new Trump
Hello Cotto, Hello Cotto, Moonkey and Duki sound punk
They no longer play at being 0, I have bitches with the gang bro

I have bitches and Cali weaponry, only zeros to light up a joint
All the bitches [?] and these crazy [?]
Give me whites to pass a crow
Bitch, give me coke, don't sell two
Argentina-Spain are united in two
Duki-Moonkey break this know bro

Call bitches and Cali weaponry, only zeros to light up a joint
All the views [?] and these crazy [?]

Hello Cotto, Hello Cotto, I have the black one in the hive
Hello Cotto, Hello Cotto, give me the money, the new Trump
Hello Cotto, Hello Cotto, Moonkey and Duki sound punk
They no longer play at being 0, I have bitches with the gang bro

[Duki]
Prra, prra, prra
I drown in the filth because my heart has been broken for a long time
But well, it's my thing, I have this mania that drives me crazy
We're in the flower shop and I have a Maria who is a lotus flower
Watch out, hits like Cotto
Watch out, hits like Cotto

I have empty hands
If there's a piggy bank, tell me where to break it
Fuck the police, the CIA is following me
If they're listening, Hello Moto
They want medicine, Larry looks for it
Tell me how much, I'll write it down
Watch out, hits like Cotto
Watch out, hits like Cotto