MDQ

Yeah
Ey
RYH, mommy
Did you want RKT? They have RKT

I got a DM asking when I'm coming
She wants to meet the kid, asks me to give it to her
That ass is XL, let the sun burn it
A couple of phillies to make you fly (oh, daddy)

With the Punto to the ground I arrive at MDQ
They stare at us when we enter the club, club
It's not COVID-19, it's the Gorilla Glue
Your bitch has gag reflex, only says glu, glu
With the Punto to the ground I arrive at MDQ
They stare at us when we enter the club, club
It's not COVID-19, it's the Gorilla Glue
Your bitch has gag reflex, only says glu, glu

She gets mad because when she feels like it
She never gets wet with you and wants me to (hard)
Ma, you're loose, with your ass all red
You match your eyes when we smoke another co—
Krippy joint, smokes like a hippie
My little Chinese, Hello Kitty, wants me to pass her the joint
We're in Disney like Mickey, I'm your Drake and you're my Kiki (kiki; ey)
Do you love me or what?
She sits first because she's a high chair
I noticed in the pirate hat she had, dad
She'll take anyone, a Smirnoff or the New Era
A Nike, a visor or the Kappa set
She wants to go to Miami, the city of palm trees
We escape in a Panamera, she likes money (money, money)
We fill the fridge, let's eat on the sand
And if your boyfriend rebels, then tackle, tackle

With the Punto to the ground I arrive at MDQ
They stare at us when we enter the club, club
It's not COVID-19, it's the Gorilla Glue
Your bitch has gag reflex, only says glu, glu
With the Punto to the ground I arrive at MDQ
They stare at us when we enter the club, club
It's not COVID-19, it's the Gorilla Glue
Your bitch has gag reflex, only says glu, glu

Boys, good afternoon
We're going to search the vehicle
Do you have anything that compromises you?

That compromises me? I have weed, I have ketamine
I have methamphetamine and I have a couple of fancy girls
I have wine, I have acid, in the bag there are ten amphetamines
And don't check the glove compartment or you'll lose your mask
I have G5 crystals and a couple of 512
I brought maconha from Cali that when you look at it, coughs
I have so much cash that I make your girl pose
And hopefully she doesn't fall in love because she won't recognize you, hey

And this is for you to understand
That I can do cumbia, trap, reggaeton or RKT
And I still sound good the same
Because some are singers and others are artists
And this is not showing off, it's speaking the truth
And if the truth hurts you, then I'm right, prra
Ey
RYH, mommy