20s (part. Peso Pluma)

Haha
Ah
Buddy
The damn Double P, my dude
Wuh, haha

A little truck scraping the ground
And a girl says to me: Hey, daddy, come here
I’m always getting high as a kite
You wouldn’t believe how much I like you, for real, yeah

Bags of cash scattered on the floor
I’m not that cute, the white girls call me babe
It feels so good, that damn coke
The girls are calling me, what do they want from me? Yeah

You know we’re living it up in our 20s
I’m heading to Medallo, I love the vibe
Girls are all over me, and so is the cash
It’s great, feels good, the girls tell me

I hopped in the Cadi, I’ll be there in 20
I’m dying to eat you up, baby
I’ll take off your clothes, the truck’s moving
But I won’t fall in love, 'cause they all lie

Haha, mom

All tinted up and a blessed powder
I bang a chick and I’m ready to go
One who wants to stop being a thug
'Cause the girls only see me for a hookup

Damn, I miss your kisses so much
But whatever, honestly, why should I play dumb?
These two kids came out tough
Light up another joint and I’ll see you later on the jet

You know we’re living it up in our 20s
I’m heading to Medallo, I love the vibe
Girls are all over me, and so is the cash
It’s great, feels good, the girls tell me

I hopped in the Cadi, I’ll be there in 20
I’m dying to eat you up, baby
I’ll take off your clothes, the truck’s moving
But I won’t fall in love, 'cause they all lie

Haha
Ah
Later
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The Double P, fuck it