Libertinaje

Yeh-eh-eh

Your slut stirring slowly, those from the street
Cooking all that shit that makes you happy
The street is hot to ask for you
That's why I go out to the neighborhood burning my cheese

Your shit is worth nothing, boy
She's in love with the coke
Bitches talk, I observe (MDBCrew)
We've been bosses since the two thousand and something

Pain, blood, and ruined face (ruined)
And she dances for my fairy dust
She knows well that I'm plotting a move, yeah
My panther always unexpected (oh)

Selling you kilos, fucking for four, oh
Those pussies come to offer a contract, oh
Bring out the document, separate on the plate, oh
Dirty money, clear accounts, silence or I'll kill you