Among the hookah smoke and cannabis
I get intoxicated, I already want a snack
Everybody's drunk, they want to pass me the key
And I'm so high that no more bud fits
In the system-system, babe, don't fear-fear
That I don't bite, but wherever you're seen
I've got the shades so they can't read me
Bet that there's a fight tonight
And I know that you're for me
After I light up a blunt, a joint
This sticks like 'Don Dale'
I don't just want a million, I want pairs
This is for the club and the projects
After I light up a blunt, a joint
This sticks like 'Don Dale'
I don't just want a million, I want pairs
This is for the club and the projects
Make it ZaZa, that puts me in slow-mo
I'm killing the beats like Fenta
The babes ask me for autographs and I sign them on their tits
I'm Boricua like the 'puñeta'
Real, I don't wear a mask
Not like these colleagues who cram everything into their tracks
I'm one of the few real ones, I've got styles in pairs
Nike on my pedals, there's nobody who stops me
Nobody can compare me, we're abnormal
Tito Puente on the timbales
After I light up a blunt, a joint
This sticks like 'Don Dale'
I don't just want a million, I want pairs
This is for the club and the projects
After I light up a blunt, a joint
This sticks like 'Don Dale'
I don't just want a million, I want pairs
This is for the club and the projects
A Versace snack, a shroom snack
Babe, I'm going deep, I want to touch your bottom
She tells me: 'You crazy? I'll hide'
And I'm gonna smash it, but without the condom
At the house playing with Dominio
The cross on the forehead, also El Dominio
The yellow Percs look like the Minions
And money to buy myself another kidney
And another lung, but I don't need a heart
The one I have is like Cherry Blunt's
Don't change my brain, because it's always right
And the swagger that Goya gave the flavor, ah
I bring the short gun to the club, fronting hard like Fico
I'm a p*ssy monster 'cause I only eat c*nt
And cameltoe, that's my favorite
With me she gets sensitive like a clit
And I know that you're for me