Santa (remix) (feat. Gsaias, Luck Ra y Lau G)

And now what happened with all that they talked about?
I passed by them and laughed in their faces
I'm at the North Pole, gathering ice
I already have the chain and my mouth is frozen

I'm like Santa, the clothes are so many
I know they idolize me, copy me if you can
Being a star is tiring, but it fills the belly
And to those who wish me ill, I tell them that

I don't see them anymore
I'm like Santa, for 200 on a sleigh
I'm going to the studio, smoking, and they look at me weird
I don't believe them anymore, you talk about the streets
But, in my street, everything fell apart

I don't see them anymore
I'm like Santa, for 200 on a sleigh
I'm going to the studio, smoking, and they look at me weird
I don't believe them anymore, you talk about the streets
But, in my street, everything fell apart

Oh, that's why she asks for a lighter, lighter
She looks for me at night, yeah
Because I make her jump, jump
And I don't fit inside my pants, oh

Baby, get on top of me
She scratches my back, for sure
She tells me she wants a child
And no
She tells me and I apply it
But don't ask for punishment
If you're not going to eat it, hey

In my street, everything fell apart
In my face, everything went silent
Your hoe, I want a Christmas flow
Asking for me to give her a beating

Your crew has their mouths open
From how much they sucked me off
I went to the club and they didn't see me anymore
Daddy, I'm in a private VIP

And now I have her crazy
I look at that ass, how it bounces
She always wears little clothing
And dark like mocha

Hey, call me King, 'cause money rains
In the middle of her boobs, I throw champagne
She didn't know me until she hit play
I have her hooked like cocaine

I don't see them anymore
I'm like Santa, for 200 on a sleigh
I'm going to the studio, smoking, and they look at me weird
I don't believe them anymore, you talk about the streets
But, in my street, everything fell apart

I don't see them anymore
I'm like Santa, for 200 on a sleigh
I'm going to the studio, smoking, and they look at me weird
I don't believe them anymore, you talk about the streets
But, in my street, everything fell apart

All your friends saw me
Partying at 4AM in the neighborhood and naked
With the music blasting, the patrol car looked at us
And I passed by as if nothing, with 10 grams and a half

And now they come to talk to me about the streets
All those kids take off their disguises
Critique what suits you, it's fashionable to throw at me
But I'm in a BMW, your messages don't reach me

Baby, uh
Blue blood, all my blood froze (froze)
It's that, bae, I need your warmth (your warmth)
Just forget all the bad that happened, that happened, that happened, eh

I don't see them anymore
I'm like Santa, for 200 on a sleigh
I'm going to the studio and those fakes look at me weird
I don't believe them anymore, you talk about the streets
But, in my street, everything fell apart

My glass overflows, it's okay
I spend my time waiting in the early morning
Just come, you'll be better that way, ma'
I want your warmth, ma', let's escape, ah

My glass overflows, it's okay
I spend my time waiting in the early morning
Just come, you'll be better that way, ma'
I want your warmth, ma', let's escape, ah

I don't see them anymore
I'm like Santa, for 200 on a sleigh
I'm going to the studio, smoking, and they look at me weird
I don't believe them anymore, you talk about the streets
But, in my street, everything fell apart

I don't see them anymore
I'm like Santa, for 200 on a sleigh
I'm going to the studio, smoking, and they look at me weird
I don't believe them anymore, you talk about the streets
But, in my street, everything fell apart