Always show up strapped to throw down
Yeah, lil war freak, war freak
The below-zero neck makes them heat up
Yeah, my lil war freak, war freak
Knows how to handle this massive machine
Yeah, my lil war freak, war freak
Tells me that I rev it, and I pull the big gun
On the Ducati-cati-cati-cati-cati-cati-cati-cati-cati-cati-cati-cati-cati
Mount me on that Ducati-cati-cati-cati-cati-cati-cati-cati-cati
I ride her on the Ducati-cati-cati-cati-cati-cati-cati
Mount me on that Ducati-cati-cati-cati-cati-cati-cati
It purrs like Ducati-cati-cati-cati-cati-cati-cati
I am your bratty doll, bratty, bratty, bratty, bratty, bratty, bratty, bratty
She doesn't want the armored beast anymore, now she wants the bike
I pick her up at the port and take her to Sonora
She likes adrenaline, I give it to her all the time
Like the Rabbit, I give it to her so that she spends at Sephora
Babe, I am your maniac, the one that has the chakas going crazy
In bed together we go traka, my a*s stands out
Walking down the street, if you pull the AK, I get horny
Yeah, lil war freak, war freak
Always show up strapped to throw down
Yeah, lil war freak, war freak
The below-zero neck makes them heat up
Yeah, my lil war freak, war freak
Knows how to handle this massive machine
Yeah, my lil war freak, war freak
Tells me that I rev it, and I pull the big gun
On the Ducati-cati-cati-cati-cati-cati-cati-cati-cati-cati-cati-cati-cati
Mount me on that Ducati-cati-cati-cati-cati-cati-cati-cati-cati
I ride her on the Ducati-cati-cati-cati-cati-cati-cati
Mount me on that Ducati-cati-cati-cati-cati-cati-cati
It purrs like Ducati-cati-cati-cati-cati-cati-cati
I am your bratty doll, bratty, bratty, bratty, bratty, bratty, bratty, bratty
She always moves her booty if I play Fresa y Coco
And nobody's gonna touch her like I touch her
That nobody looks at her 'cause I go real crazy
And I empty the .40 on them, I shut off their lights
You, my war dog chacalón, with you no condom
Don't freak out if I give you a sit-down
Babe, you put me on all fours, that way I look better
And pound me with the big one, muah
Always show up strapped to throw down
The below-zero neck makes them heat up
Yeah, my lil war freak, war freak
Knows how to handle this massive machine
Yeah, my lil war freak, war freak
Tells me that I rev it, and I pull the big gun
Trakas, son of a b*tch