In the Jeep smoking a joint and I already hit some tusi
Psychedelic, I want it all
Real warlike, that's the mode
Cap tilted and some Balenciagas on a private jet
Some just talk and they can't afford it
Dessert's here, big guy
Pastel pink, not the one by Belanova, not that one
Seven-oh-one in the Super Güera
In the Super Duty I roll by and just tell them "goodbye"
I blow them a kiss with death
Listening to "Siempre Pendientes"
I'm coming in really lit and I don't want to come down
Van Cleef wants its little chain
Dessert's here, big guy
Pastel pink, not the one by Belanova, not that one
Seven-oh-one in the Super Güera