CUPIDOxX (part. La Pantera y Lucho RK)

I’m packing heat, and I’ve got the goods
In case someone tries to play me like a fool
Twenty guys showed up, twenty queens like Karol
Here everyone’s getting down and shooting shots
Ro-Rich clothes and expensive wine, bring the ladies, bring the drinks
Tonight I’m taking the hottest one from the club
They call me Wembanyama, I play it low under the rim
The bad boys are back like in the days of the Pistons (ha, ha)

I took down Cupid, no one’s gonna make me fall
I’m making cash, love just fades away
But this girl’s looking at me like she wants some action
And I’m packing a .40, Baby Rasta
I took down Cupid, no one’s gonna make me fall
I’m making cash, love just fades away
But this girl’s looking at me like she wants some action
I’m packing a .40, Baby Rasta

I roll in with 100 homies, 100 kilos, 100 rounds (brr)
Feeling like D'Angelo Russell in Dallas
Your mom didn’t want a rapper and your dad didn’t want a bad girl
Blessed curse that their plans fell through
And now we’re on the track going 120 on the bike
You’re mine forever, even as time and trends change, sheesh
She’s riding at 1000 km, h, yeah
Pass me the lighter, I’m about to light up a Yoda
Da-Da-Pass me the lighter, I’m about to light up a chimney
I’m toxic, I’ll put you on a leash
You’re my Call of Duty, I’m the one who’s got your back (headshot)
Not even with my dick in her mouth does she mute
I told her: If you break the silence, make it worth it
As soon as I said that, she started moaning louder
She started shaking and screaming like she was having a heart attack
And I got even hornier, I’m sick, uh

I’d repeat it with you like a loop
Breakfast with coffee, a little tiramisu
What the hell? You look way better than on YouTube
I want them to put a picture of your ass in my coffin
To rise blessed, uy (je)
So everyone knows how good I’ve had it
I didn’t come to play, babe, don’t mess with mine
I’ll hit it with the chain to give it a cold effect and (brr)
It’s a big stick, that toy’s just for fun
Ma, I’m the goat, your boyfriend can’t compete
My crew’s full of glamour, we’re out of control
Baby, out of control (eh), I’ve got the goods (oh), I’ve got the crew (eh)
If I go out, babe, no one else goes out
I’m not Hector but I’m your father
Take that slap, eh

I took down Cupid, no one’s gonna make me fall
I’m making cash, love just fades away
But this girl’s looking at me like she wants some action
And I’m packing a .40, Baby Rasta
I took down Cupid, no one’s gonna make me fall
I’m making cash, love just fades away
But this girl’s looking at me like she wants some action
I’m packing a .40, Baby Rasta

(If we hit the club)
All the pretty girls get heart palpitations
(Only glamour, babe)
The crew’s strong, this looks like a Mr. Olympia contest, yeah (bad bitch)

If you’re looking for a bad boy, baby, you’re in luck today
I’m rolling with La Pantera
With Lucho and also with the hollow rounds, prr-prr-prr-prr
I’m a bad boy, I’ve got a Smith and Wesson
In case I run into the little kids from Cupid hanging around the area
I want a Latina, another Canary
My dick can handle simultaneous babes
So throw them all at me (yeah), except for the ones looking for a wedding
She’s got a boyfriend but screw that, tonight we’re gonna have a blast
Since she tried the Canary, baby, mm
She doesn’t like the softies anymore, that’s normal, babe

(Coffin) to Cupid, let me be free (free)
I’m rolling around getting some action
I’m out on the street, everyone sees me looking good with cash, what a bitch

I took down Cupid, no one’s gonna make me fall
I’m making cash, love just fades away
But this girl’s looking at me like she wants some action
I’m packing a .40, Baby Rasta
I took down Cupid, no one’s gonna make me fall
I’m making cash, love just fades away
But this girl’s looking at me like she wants some action
I’m packing a .40, Baby Rasta