Cómo Está Carnal

How's it going today, bro? I told her we were going to crown her
The money is to spend and it always makes the girls dance

How's it going today, bro? I told her we were going to crown her
The money is to spend and it always makes the girls dance
A pass from the illegal, fugitive to the party, they saw us arrive
I will never change, this is my life and this is how I want to leave it

And I loosen up
At the pool party, the strawberries dancing
The diamonds keep staring
And where are those who were talking?
I see them silent, I keep moving forward

With my bro we have the control
The cell phones keep calling the strawberries
Two, three don't want to see me progress
But damn, I don't care about that

She was crowned
In the private, pure playboy
Pure armored in the convoy
Polarized the rubico-o-o-o-o-o-on
Uoh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

And adding up they don't give, bro
Just like that, old man
Uh!
And his buddy Oscar Maydon

Adding up they will see us, they know we won't stop
The packs in the backpack, mommy, I can sponsor your body
Here or there, you're with your friend and I'm with my bro
The night is for drinking, let's set up the two by two, just say how much

What I love when a girl loosens up to me
Burning poison, smoke in the trap
For my family I give my life
Alongside my people who never fail me

Who would have thought? Now the kid sings
I pull the horn and it doesn't stall
The balance today leans in my favor
I keep fighting for what I lack

She was crowned
In the private, pure playboy
Pure armored in the convoy
Polarized the rubico-o-o-o-o-o-on
Uoh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

And we're going to get bellicose, old man, with a damn dembow, okay?
That's right
Uriel produces

Throwing little bills in the clubs so the cats envy
Singing corridos, earning a lot of money (money, money)
So what's the problem? (ah, ah)
Just listen and that's it, don't come to bother

Leaving the concert, a lot of girls fall for him (ah)
Let's go to the after-party, let's go to Daytona (-tona, -tona, -tona, -tona)
I have my woman with the rifle in the zone (eh)
Aventador in case there's a race (yes)

Dark glasses like a warrior (uff)
My buddies call me, party at the club
I order bottles, the Dom Pérignon arrives
I get really crazy always with the chachito
Hey, hey, hey, hey
With the chachito

Hey, escape to Tijuana, right? (Hong Kong, Hong Kong)
Hey, escape to Tijuana, right? (Hong Kong, Hong Kong)
Hey, escape to Tijuana, right? (Hong Kong, Hong Kong)
Hey, escape to Tijuana, right? (Hong Kong, Hong Kong)

Uncorking bottles, we're going to Culichi
With a rolled smoke and I bring Juanita bichi
(Hong Kong, Hong Kong)

Alright, alright, alright, alright, we're going to leave it here
And so you know, Hong Kong was just the tip of the iceberg
Prr!