LYRICS GAME

I bought an AMG to fill it with asses

A Baby Jeeter, but let it be a joint

Black from Prada

I love strawberries

Dark-skinned, but blondes drive me crazy

Opposites, nothing but foreign babes

I wanna go wild

Tusi on her lipstick

Pour me Green Label

Exotic cookies, a flan goes with it

Eccentric, top of the line, asses real war-ready

I'm in the jungle, bro

Moving feathers, the cake gets sliced

I won't say who, but they call me The Boss

But they call me The Boss

All strapped, homie Gabito

And raise the flag, my old man

What I burn is exclusive

I love weed so much

I give little kisses to a girl even though she plays the saint

With blue eyes

We f*ck in a Super

I bought the AMG to fill it with asses

A Baby Jeeter, but let it be a joint

Black from Prada

I love strawberries

Pour me Green Label

Exotic cookies, a flan goes with it

Eccentric, top of the line, asses real war-ready

I'm in the jungle, bro

Moving feathers, the cake gets sliced

I won't say who, but they call me The Boss

But they call me The Boss