A triple wash to get wild
For the bounce, a wax pen
A whiskey from your dad's year
A f*cking wild babe to dance
I got some cash here to spend
Some Milkyways to liven things up
Up on the Cheyenne, bricks go and bricks come
Lit off the sevens, the ones you hardly ever see
I'm a stubborn bandit, the AK is always slung
One hundred percent tripping, you already know that I'm waved
If you see me celebrating, it's because I already sold the merch
And I'm f*cking crazy, bro, bring me a chick
All stripped so we can get in the pool
After all, everybody already knows that I'm missing a few screws
If you know how I am, why invite me?
They sh*t themselves if I take their girls
One pink bump and they get crazy
They're pulling the AK here at the ranches
If you know how I am, why get upset?
They straighten up if they spot the little Glock on me
In the armored monsters with the tunes
Moving the shipment in brand-new cars
Loaded with cheese, they roll to the States
I fill them with holes if they get stubborn
The bullets are tracers like in hell
Don't get stupid on me, the rifles are from Toronto
I never check the price, if I like it, I buy it
I don't lose a battle, I always take it back
If they come at me, they always die quick
Undefeated in the games, I haven't set foot in the pens
But inside the CERESO I had business deals
The feds tried to set me up out on the ranches
And I bailed on them fast among all the brush
Drawing attention, that's how I am
Always mad wild, twerking on a big booty
One babe for the crib, another from the pack
I wanna spend the night and have her booty slaps bounce
Closing contracts, the deals are million-dollar
A sh*tload of money comes in, I don't even know how much
Since a kid I've hunted the wa-a-ay, and the hitman jobs
Now I've got it a-a-all, diamond-studded watches
With exclusive outfits from Brunello Cucinelli
With hustlers and artists playing poker and tennis
And when I leave the house I bump into movie stars
With a line of powder the thing tastes more delish
The million-dollar contracts, meetings with the businessmen
Well several watch over me, escorts that are hitmen
Just to be in fashion I already smashed your girl
She only drops the pin when you leave her alone
Always in Zanotti with a sport Rolex
And I get my name put on my AK-47
If they ask for a copy I just say 'affirmative'
To make money, f*cker, I came out smarter
Ay-ay-ay, I'm more over here
When it's a private gig, I disappear to Vallarta
Some enhanced chicks who are on OnlyFans
I have them taking pics in my Can-Am
I have an R15 my dad gave me
And to spray bullets I've got my squad here
Gaps in the routes that he alone locked down for me
And a gold engraved AK with a drum mag
I've got the military Cheyenne with strobes
And the ones burning with me are just a few
Always on point, super neutron, always super crazy
And if I want mushrooms I lace them with straight chocolate
You already know that if I light up, they get cold
The f*cking Alemán is here, the terror of all your uncles
Don't mess with my people when you see the might
They turn yellow on me, I hear them squeak 'peep'
Show me the money, don't pull any bullsh*t
Bro, I'm not talking grams, I'm talking tons
That's why my f*cking wallet is bursting
Don't worry about the cops, nothing happens anyway
Money makes the dog dance but that one's a f*cking pig
Dig in while there's mud, I love the filth
Babe, you're my b*tch, so act half-dog
Like a good Mexican I hold on to a shootout
Don't tell me twice 'cause you know I'll nail you
I'll put it in you in Acapulco, in Cancún, even Los Cabos
Why make excuses? I'll f*ck you everywhere
And if they start sh*t they end up tied up
A triple wash to get wild
For the bounce, a wax pen
A whiskey from your dad's year
A f*cking wild babe to dance
I got some cash here to spend
Some Milkyways to liven things up