Farandulera (feat. Marcianeke y Tunechikidd)

She's a partygoer
Doesn't want a loser who doesn't generate
Who doesn't walk with the goods
The grinder in the wallet
Takes a photo for Insta
Showing cleavage out, out

She's a partygoer
Doesn't want a loser who doesn't generate
Who doesn't walk with the goods
The grinder in the wallet
Takes a photo for Insta
Showing cleavage out, out

Ah, we don't like to rap fake
That's why we pass by the lleca
We're the cut so you know
I don't even have a dry ketamine that we're
Full of twerking, delinquency, giving butter

Hey, move to the rhythm of the chorus
We're ahead even when I take my time
Your suitor is thinking he's the big shot
And I'll ruin him even when he falls like a parrot

One is never born alive
You have to go hungry and cold
Know how to solve the mess
Even in what you're not involved in
Having it all, still didn't want to be maintained
I fought for mine, without hanging on to a guy

Grateful, blessed because I asked for it once
When I was bored and suffered a lot
We continue with the kia, pleasure because I deserved it
I thanked God, we're the cut just because

I don't pull anymore unless it's a cough
I don't know why you show off, ah

They call me the magical flayte Marcianeke
Don't abuse it, but if you have to bring it out
It's better that you use it
Cato for the bandits on the street
And those who are locked up
Soon they're back on the corner

Now, baby, sit down on my lap, please
Shake it and at the same time I want you to kiss me
I'm going to check it with great emphasis
Because I was born with talent

She's a partygoer
Doesn't want a loser who doesn't generate
Who doesn't walk with the goods
The grinder in the wallet
Takes a photo for Insta
Showing cleavage out, out

She's a partygoer
Doesn't want a loser who doesn't generate
Who doesn't walk with the goods
The grinder in the wallet
Takes a photo for Insta
Showing cleavage out, out

Jona, bring the forty-year-old woman because I'm going to put on the ten
I'm going to put my hand in like Maradona
None of these fucked up rappers impress me
I'm going to ride in the Cherokee with the biggest one

From the North Pearl to Punta Arenas
They have us banned from the whole cabin
In Serena, I've been cold and I've been embarrassed
But I know that all the tough times I went through, someday, will be worth it

We are the magical flayte, that's why they're tightening
Don't tell me, I know I'm kicking it
Free for mine, involved in smuggling
And the minors who spend their time looking (what happened)

Hey, they're listening to me in the marginal neighborhoods
Walking with pure illegals
It's important that someone points me out
Because, if not, we're going to blast them with metals

Ah, I met with Pailita
And all the little bitches wagging their tails
We made money because it's needed
We come from the street, I did everything for my mom

Ah, who would say
The kids who were killing it in Freestyle Mania
And now we're in the studio every day
Just making music life

She's a partygoer
Doesn't want a loser who doesn't generate
Who doesn't walk with the goods
The grinder in the wallet
Takes a photo for Insta (for Insta)
Showing cleavage out, out

She's a partygoer
Doesn't want a loser who doesn't generate
Who doesn't walk with the goods
The grinder in the wallet
Takes a photo for Insta
Showing cleavage out, out

We're generating money and not like Tony Montana
With music, making clean money
Many monkeys who didn't make it
And now want to eat my banana

Working in silence
I learned that's how you win
We're not looking for fame, we're looking for the money
So that mom doesn't lack anything

We came down from Saturn with Tunechikidd, Marcianeke
Pure minors' view along with all the combete
My partner Cayo controls them all over the place
Because every track that comes my way, we nail it with a good slap