MI AMIGA LA ASESINA
YSY A
MY FRIEND THE KILLER
Yeah, okay
Yeah, yeah, ey
I have a hitwoman who's been my friend since we were kids
I've known her since before the trap and having a crew
As she grew up, she thought more about getting rich
And now she burns for money until the ice melts
To me, the fire, my friend, there's nothing she can't get
With your SPONSOR GOD clothes, she forgot about the outfit
Guess who I am, her ass says entering the avenue
You can see her blocks away, even before calling a taxi
This is real trap, the one even God listens to
With my friend, your bitches seem few even if they are many
And even though they're so drugged, my baby is natural
Like recording without autotune and still sounding good
I have a hitwoman who's been my friend since we were kids
I've known her since before the trap and having a crew
As she grew up, she thought more about getting rich
And now she burns for money until the ice melts
I have a real killer friend
I have a real killer friend
I have a real killer friend
She burns for money until there's no ice left
