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(Hey, tell me, Moncho
Humble with humble, b*stards) R-v-f-v R-v-f-v R-v-f-v R-v-f-v R-v-f-v R-v-f-v R-v-f-v R-v-f-v (I am Banda-, dagger)
I roll with the party lit
I'm always active with my people
The crazy chicks want punishment
But I only want you
With the party lit
I am always active, I roll with my people
The girls are crazy and want punishment
But I only want to be with you
She doesn't want rosé, she wants Moët
She doesn't want tobacco, she wants to light up
Come on, hot babe, what are we gonna do?
Give me your kiss, honey kiss
She doesn't want rum, she wants Moët
She doesn't want tobacco, she wants to light up
Whenever she calls me, she calls at three
I don't have one wh*re, now I have three
Get horny, I don't want any pretending here
In the whole club, I haven't seen a girl with such a huge ass
She doesn't like the ugly, she likes the cool ones
And I may not be the handsomest, but my style is hard
Hard, hard, like steel
Come on, get closer, I want to feel your skin
She goes out to party wearing caramel perfume
I know you love being pulled by the hair, babe
I love it when that ass pumps
I know you move it for me, and you look at me so I can see you
Don't act like a saint, I know you're not good
And you get horny when my music plays
She doesn't want rosé, she wants Moët
She doesn't want tobacco, she wants to light up
Come on, hot babe, what are we gonna do?
Give me your kiss, honey kiss
She doesn't want rum, she wants Moët
She doesn't want tobacco, she wants to light up
Whenever she calls me, she calls at three
I don't have one wh*re, now I have three
Hi, I'm the one with the cup of rum
Bandaga, Versace and Louis Vuitton
On the dancefloor, I feel like Calderón
Luny Tunes and Noriega light the blunt
Roll it and light it
That wh*re, son of a b*tch, doesn't sell herself, yeah-yeah
She calls me, and I pull up
She likes how I f*ck, how I dance, yeah-yeah
She s*cks me, I stay quiet
Then I give it to her, I never miss
Let the little chicks step aside, the rooster has arrived
And I'm the one who splits it like lightning
It's not McQueen, what's up is that Bandaga's got the swing
The wh*res fall in love with the cash, ring
I like how she puts on the bikini
She lets loose when Moncho plays the MIDI
With the party lit
I'm always active, I roll with my people
The crazy girls want punishment
But I only want to be with you
I roll with the party lit
I'm always active with my people
The crazy chicks want punishment
But I only want you
Tell me, Moncho
Heeheehee, hahaha
Tell me, Bandaga
I am Banda-daga
Tell me, Pablo