Party (feat. Cris MJ)

When we arrive at the party
Everyone knows who arrived
Because the movement starts, the bottles and the weed
And the girls stick to me fresh
In the V.I.P they want to dance with daddy
Everyone knows who arrived
Because the movement starts, the bottles and the weed
And the girls stick to me fresh
In the V.I.P they want to dance with daddy

They know that I am the movie
Anyone who forces gets lead in the gallbladder
I have that powder that links us
In the black van we ride without a license plate
And they say that if you don't take care, you won't graduate
Drugs have made people rich, you don't calculate it
We keep the silence until the grave
You in a cell, surely in a can at this point
When I arrive at the club, it's crazy
Women with big tits and hard asses
They want the pink-pink powder that manipulates them
You can ask for whatever you want, here it is billed
Tell your ex-boyfriend to avoid a fracture
So he doesn't file a complaint with the authorities
I don't care if they issue a warrant for me
Tonight I'll fuck you, baby, uncensored

When we arrive at the party
Everyone knows who arrived
Because the movement starts, the bottles and the weed
And the girls stick to me fresh
In the V.I.P they want to dance with daddy
Everyone knows who arrived
Because the movement starts, the bottles and the weed
And the girls stick to me fresh
In the V.I.P they want to dance with daddy

Gold digger devours it
That's how crazy you are, kicks you, abuser
I'm going to dance with you now
From afar, it's clear that you're a diva
She gets aggressive, kind of exotic
With that ass, she already entered barefoot
I don't get drunk, but I have to smoke
I'll give you a crazy night
Until we crash
She wants to dance and I'm going to hit her
The swagger I carry in my veins
And I joke even in quarantine

Today I'm going to the club, I put on the Versace
In search of my cat, you know
I'm with my shorty riding a Mercedes
Panoramic roof with all the mamas
I slap your ass
I walk at the pace, the envious by the bunch
With them, I don't negotiate
I don't waste my time, I don't fall behind
We're looking for money and I tear up all the tracks

When we arrive at the party
Everyone knows who arrived
By the shine on my chain, we steal their mamas
We all carry 40 Glocks and wear Hugo Boss
When we arrive at the party
Everyone knows who arrived
By the shine on my chain, we steal their mamas
We all carry 40 Glocks and wear Hugo Boss
Uh-ih

Hey (shorty)
Cris MJ (P.I.M. p)
The one that sounds, Neutro Shorty
Neneto
You know, we're from Chile to Venezuela
Musical thug (brrr)
The best (giving it a dance)
The bosses with the bosses (so they know)
The king of artigas (all those girls want to party) (prrr)
Uh-ih