Pónganse Bien (part. Ryan Castro)

The law is looking for me
For some dead bodies I left around
Kids, look for me well
I don't hide, in fact, I'm coming for you

From GDL to LA
Packages leave from Monday to Friday
The AMG roars well
And the bills come back

Get well
I throw myself ten laps a month
The hundreds fall
But they disappear in the heat

The Singer of the Ghetto
COQE and SOG
Pu-pu-pu-pu, pu
Luis R, bang

I'm smoking high-end
With a loaded gun to the teeth
A lot of money for the checkpoint
In cash because I'm hot

Phew, see you there
And whores dancing like in E11EVEN
What do you consume?
We have all the ingredients here

I move here, I move there
The vaccine is the reason for the old man
Money to spend in bulk and behind
It multiplies abroad

I move here and there
And I kiss my girls
I give them money to spend
And they make me very happy

Tito with the Balenciaga
With a hit, I lose sleep
This won't stop
Because this is just the beginning

Behave well
And you know I jump in hot
Everything's fine
You know I'm a buddy with the people