TENGO (feat. C.R.O y Kaydy Cain)

I got a couple of girls in the club
I got a couple of shooters in the crew
Kiss me on the mouth, Stacy Malibu
I have everything, just missing you

I got a couple of girls in the club
I got a couple of shooters in the crew (in the crew)
Kiss me on the mouth, Stacy Malibu
I have everything, just missing you

Riders on the storm, eh
To hell, fuck a shit, we go out to the street
Riders on the storm, eh
Balaclavas, my crew is illegal

I got molly, I got liters
I don't stop celebrating
I can't stop smoking, I'm gonna mistreat her
We wake up in some other hotel
So much money, mommy, now I play for real
We're in the trap, trap, trap, trap
I have a plan, just add up
Club, trap, smoke
We're drinking champagne, so much foam, yeah
Riders on the Storm sounds, my boys moving it, oh, oh-oh
We have a couple of hoes, and we have plenty of ammo
I got molly, I got pills
I got tussi, I got lean
Girls in bikinis, looking for love from me
Nikes on my feet, Nikes-Nikes on my feet (on my pie)
I got the style, boy, that you lack
We're in the trap, trap, trap, trap
I have a plan, just add up
Club, trap, smoke
We're drinking champagne, so much foam (skrrt)

I have the crime on my face, bitch
I have summers sleeping on the beach
I have the pots scraped in the kitchen
And I have memories of selling the chickens
The courts, the boys, the girls, the kids
We buy weed, we leave the gum
Time passes, the checks, the checks (prr, prr)
I have a belly almost like a sheik
But I don't have my Black Card
I deserve it, I'ma pay hard
For England in a paycar
They keep talking, bae, take care
The sinner is punished
Bastard, I have my cash (Tony)
We're selling nectar, hey (now I don't call anyone)
Who was more real? Me
Who was more real than me?
Who was there when you were down?
With love, I anesthetize you, hey
I'm thirsty, I have my chains
I have you on the wall, I have your name written
I have a thousand nights carrying bricks in a Ford
Ranger at a hundred, the cops fuck (prr)
My family rich like the Fords (prr)
I don't sell anymore, I have my shows
Mmm-ah (pew, pew, pew)
Thanks to God for giving me flow (Gang)
I tried to warn you, but not found
Always first, no one around

Ja
I've got (hoes), I've got (racks), but I want more
I have a couple of dead friends, I don't want more
I have tussi, I have cali, I only smoke gas
I have many enemies, I don't give a fuck
I have a couple of friends in jail (free)
The case full of money (money)
I spend more than I earn (sale)
Baby, kiss me on the kiss (muah)
I have a marked face, so what?
Thousands spent on Prada, so what?
You just add up, I multiplied
I have a ho like Piqué's
I have my family clean, I've been in the ring for ten years
I have my bling, I have my swing
I have my pinky ring, pimp
I protect mine, if it bothers, I squeeze it
I have my toys, I have the hold still
I hate snitches since I was a fetus
(And may God bless all the people from the ghetto, ha)
They're Morty and I'm Rick (yes)
I weigh asses like bricks (yes)
Flexin' without going to the gym
I have my team fat
I have moms who move it (whores)
Open like 7-Eleven (yes)
I have, I have, I have, I have

I got a couple of girls in the club
I got a couple of shooters in the crew (oh, no, prr, prr)
Kiss me on the mouth, Stacy Malibu
I have everything, just missing you

Riders on the storm, yeah
To hell, fuck a shit, we go out to the street
Riders on the storm, yeah
Balaclavas, my crew is illegal