Mambo (remix) (feat. Garotihnio)

(Always with a huge mam-)

The summer theme has arrived
Mommy, hands up
Because tonight we're gonna crown
You and I together, we're going
From one, tell me Gian
The Plant
Yes, yes
Garotihnio

Always with a huge mambo
Mixing marijuana and alcohol
I zigzag when I walk
I'm not Jon Z and I travel without seeing, hey
With all my crew I'm rolling, smoking, and drinking
Spending all the money
I also get in a huge state without having a dime

Smoking flowers with a filter, hey
Drinking alcohol, many liters, hey
I'm AKA Jesus Christ, I die on tour, on the third day I resurrect, hey
Smoking flowers with a filter, hey
Drinking alcohol, many liters, hey
I'm AKA Jesus Christ, I die on tour, on the third day I resurrect, hey

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
I go out at night, sleep all day-day-day
Weekends in the clouds, that's the law-law-law
Drinking and smoking king's herb
With all my crew, there's no shortage of weed
And for the drinker, there's no shortage of Coke
With wine, with weed, my mouth falls asleep
Inside the party, the girls are crazy
With a great beat, the butts bounce
Like the atmosphere, my mind explodes
I take two chicks, with boobs and big butts
Garoto naughty, hits hard, yeah

What if we send cumbia, dude? Ye-Yeah
Always with a huge mambo
Mixing marijuana and alcohol
I zigzag when I walk
I'm not Jon Z and I travel without seeing, hey
With all my crew I'm rolling, smoking, drinking
Spending all the money
I also get in a huge state without having a dime

Smoking flowers with a filter, hey
Drinking alcohol, many liters, hey
I'm AKA Jesus Christ, I go on tour, on the third day I resurrect
Smoking flowers with a filter, hey
Drinking alcohol, many liters, hey
I'm AKA Jesus Christ, I go on tour, on the third day I resurrect

Tell me what?
Don't act (no, no), if you know you're a wicked one
I carry the theme all through the night
Many throw at me, but they don't do anything to me (not at all)
And we've been in the game for a while now
The sun came out, ha, alcohol is running through the veins
Mommy, don't make a fuss (they die)
And the flowers that smell so good, oh, yeah (what's up?)

In a huge mambo
Mixing marijuana and alcohol
I zigzag when I walk (Garotihnio)
And the flowers that are of high rank
Tell me Gian, you know, right? (What's up?)
With all my crew I'm rolling, smoking, drinking
Spending all the money
I also get in a huge state without having a dime (smoke, sm-)

Smoking flowers with a filter, hey
Drinking alcohol, many liters, hey
I'm AKA Jesus Christ, I go on tour, on the third day I resurrect

Ha
You tell me Gian, you know, right?
Those of us who come from the bottom have no brakes, man
Garotihnio, The Plant
The talent that exists in Uruguay
Hey, Ronel Beats