Las Muñequitas (part. Mr Plata)

The 4KT
All the dolls love bad boys
With guns and bullets like a halo
That fuck good so they never forget it
That they get cheated on so they cry about it every day

All these bitches love bad boys
With guns and bullets like a halo
That fuck good so they never forget it
And that they get cheated on, bro, so they cry about it later

(Can I ask her for a little favor?)
She thinks she's Yailin, I sat her down in the chair
She comes, gives me head, kisses me, and doesn’t brush her teeth
I pull her thong and slide it to the side
The good guy has a small dick and it doesn’t even tickle

Hello, hello, another bitch in sight
At night she’s a hooker and by day a manicurist
The catalogs come out and they’re not from a magazine
They hit the gym and the chubby guy wins them over
A grind session in a suite at 6 in the morning

A bad bitch, Catalina Santana
She brings her friend and her sister along
Just met me and she gave it up for the fame

In the dark where your boyfriend can’t see you
Look at how she moves her hips
The DEA is after us bad boys
That bad girl face gives you away

She comes from mama, I didn’t kiss her, didn’t kiss her
Comes from mama, I didn’t kiss her, didn’t kiss her
She comes from mama, I didn’t kiss her, didn’t kiss her, didn’t kiss her, didn’t kiss her, didn’t kiss her

All the dolls love bad boys
With guns and bullets like a halo
That fuck good so they never forget it
That they get cheated on so they cry about it every day

The dolls love bad boys
Who have guns and bullets like a halo
That fuck good so they never forget it
So they never forget it

She’s a doll, she’s a mafia doll
Her style isn’t from here, it’s from another galaxy
She likes the thugs, the gangsters, she’s been through the pharmacy
Love doesn’t exist for her, that’s not important

That pretty girl is a bad one, she loves extremes
Since she’s been with the bad boys, she doesn’t like the good ones anymore
We’re thugs, codeine and Sprite, I’m poisoned

The bad girl we want in the trenches, we have her
(Daddy)
The lady wants money, that’s why she’s with the bad boys
Since she was little, she’s liked gifts
She knows I’m a real thug, that I pull her in
That I fuck her hard when I get high

She comes from mama, I didn’t kiss her, didn’t kiss her
Comes from mama, I didn’t kiss her, didn’t kiss her
She comes from mama, I didn’t kiss her, didn’t kiss her, didn’t kiss her, didn’t kiss her, didn’t kiss her

The fame fucking gone
Ha, ha, we changed the game
With the American and the 4KT
Tell me what’s up

From Tumaco to Tura and from Tura to Tumaco
So the bitches can take off their heels