BUSCA SONIDO (part. RONNY GTA)

You’re a wild shorty looking for your sound
I’m not running after your content
In a couple of months I’ll be in the States
Chasing the gangsters, the cash with their bitch

Ooh, Donna ooh, Donna
(I’m gonna give you your dust)
Ooh, Donna ooh, Donna
(I’m gonna give you your dust)

I’m gonna give you your dust, dust, dust
I’m gonna give you your dust, dust, dust
I’m gonna give you your dust, dust, dust
I’m gonna give you your dust, dust, dust

I’ll stomp on your head until I feel like it
If I get the vibe, I’ll share you with the crew
'Cause I’m no frog, I’ll drop you off in the morning
I’m gonna drink my liquor, but bring the weed

Oh, you raise it or lower it
I’m gonna stay lit until 5 in the morning

Oh, you raise it or lower it
I used to raise it when I was robbing on the Yamaha, bitch

Ooh, Donna ooh, Donna
(I’m gonna give you your dust)
Ooh, Donna ooh, Donna
(I’m gonna give you your dust)

I’m gonna give you your dust, dust, dust
I’m gonna give you your dust, dust, dust
I’m gonna give you your dust, dust, dust
I’m gonna give you your dust, dust, dust

I’m gonna give you your dust, sometimes I play deaf
I remember you were with the fat guy
With the fat guy from my dick, it’s hot like an oven
The coke’s going up, but dude, I’m inhaling it, bitch

I’m with Chimbalita, packing bags of goodies
A bunch of little troublemakers who used to be bikers
They’re the real deal and they calibrate on the track
They’re the real deal and they calibrate on the track, bitch

Ooh, Donna ooh, Donna
(I’m gonna give you your dust)
Ooh, Donna ooh, Donna
(I’m gonna give you your dust)

I’m gonna give you your dust, dust, dust
I’m gonna give you your dust, dust, dust
I’m gonna give you your dust, dust, dust
I’m gonna give you your dust, dust, dust