B.A.R.D.O

If that bitch wants drama, don't give it to her
Lots of drugs on my bed, holy true shit
Alcohol in the early morning, we're thirsty
Lighting up a joint on the street, smoke smoke break

Don't come to me with shit, I don't want to lose
Today I sail between her legs and also yesterday
We're entering the party and it starts to move
And her man is bothered because now she's with three
Screw all his crew, we come back fresh
We're thinking about money, what do you want
She asks for Bardero$ every now and then
And that's when we do what you can't
Damn life of a son of a bitch, drugs and pleasure
I want that big ass, I don't want power
Your fucking cowardly shit doesn't taste good to me
Here we keep praying to be able to eat

If that bitch wants drama, don't give it to her
Lots of drugs on my bed, holy true shit
Alcohol in the early morning, we're thirsty
Lighting up a joint on the street, smoke smoke break
If that bitch wants drama, don't give it to her
Lots of drugs on my bed, holy true shit
Alcohol in the early morning, we're thirsty
Lighting up a joint on the street, smoke smoke break

Your waist moving doesn't tell me anything
I know you have talent when you're high
That you lose your feelings in the early morning
And that you follow a treatment to stay calm
I'm more than relaxed, the drug is put away
I'm still somewhat intoxicated fighting with the pillow
They look sideways as my plague rises
I've found myself too much and I wasn't looking for anything
That bitch has drugs but wants more
She says she doesn't take it now, she prefers cash
She's moving it in the area with people behind
Although she always sleeps alone, she can't find peace
If she wants that cheese, I'll give it to her
I want to see how she moves and starts dancing
If they lock me up, I know she won't come to visit
If they kill me, she'll be the first to celebrate
My bitch lights it up, never has drama
She wakes me up with a kiss and makes the bed
She cooks what I want, she's like my maid
She wants to hang out with Bardero$ in the caravan
Son, don't be afraid anymore and throw it in our face
I sell it and tell you everything right to your face
We give you the change, the accounts are clear
In the neighborhood, we don't buy beef, we buy bullets

If that bitch wants drama (fuck)
Don't give it to her
Lots of drugs on my bed, holy true shit
Alcohol in the early morning, we're thirsty
Lighting up a joint on the street, smoke smoke break
If that bitch wants drama, don't give it to her
Lots of drugs on my bed, holy true shit
Alcohol in the early morning, we're thirsty
Lighting up a joint on the street, smoke smoke break (my nigga)