Again I'm drunk, chufulas, cash
We link up if there's cash to spend
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It's not the weekend and I'm blowing dough
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I've got the hottest one from Culiacán
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Wrestling in bed, shots of champagne
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I'm living a movie in Paris like El Chino Ántrax
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What f*cking danger?, the godfather's parties
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They're straight tens that are gonna debut tonight
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Lost in excess, the babe with no sleep
Nothing matters anymore, bro
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They ask me for cash 'cause I look like the mob
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And even though I'm not with the mob
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I can drape you in every brand
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Depends how nicely you're gonna chip in
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And shout-out to the Company, homie
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Again I'm hungover, crazy, up till dawn
Flying another a** over here
That little heart looks pretty on you
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On your left butt cheek when it bounces
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I'm like Don Porfirio, I own the style
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And over thirty are gonna suck my d*ck
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The chick you've got, you've got her with you
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'Cause not long ago I stopped nailing her
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Lost in excess, the babe with no sleep
Nothing matters anymore, bro
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They ask me for cash 'cause I look like the mob
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And even though I'm not with the mob
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I can drape you in every brand
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Depends how nicely you're gonna chip in