Wasa Wasa

King Records
Tell me, baby
Always original gangsta
Tell me, SOG
Rra!

You have a butt like a Lamborghini
And you're as tasty as Karol G
If you let me, I'll touch you from behind
When you hear the tra, tra, tra, tra

I'm a dog, but of breed
Tonight there's a burial, but at my house
Don't tell me no, that sets me back
Those fools who hit on you are nonsense, nonsense
Don't comb your hair, today is a mess
I'm the kid of the flows, so that the competition learns
SOG puts the beat so Castro can crush it
If you're naughty, don't worry

Let the blunts light up, move the mahones (mahones)
We're making a couple of million
The white Mercedes and for the drug the cone (the cone)
The babies get as they should

Let the blunts light up, move the mahones (mahones)
We're making a couple of million
The white Mercedes and for the drug the cone (yeah cone)
The babies get as they should (what a blast, SOG)

Tell me, mommy, if you like to dance reggaeton
The night is right, let's do it
Tell me, mommy, if you like to dance reggaeton
The night is right, let's do it

Raggamuffin killa since I was fifteen
That baby looks at me with lynx eyes
She says she's a princess, but she's been smoking since
She likes the DT, the haze, and the quince

Pure attitude, a daughter of the great pu
The friends quiet who don't say a word
Like Bubbaloo gum, I stick to that ass
Tell me what you do, baby, what you gonna do? (what a blast, SOG)

Tell me, mommy, if you like to dance reggaeton
The night is right, let's do it
Tell me, mommy, if you like to dance reggaeton
The night is right, let's do it