chiclona (part. Peso Pluma y LENCHO)

LENCHO
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

(That girl’s a real knockout, I’m taking her to the beach)
(One hit gets you high, then you want a blunt to chill)
The heart's racing with this damn chiclona
In the Cullinan, making moves, tonight’s the night to shine

A damn little bump that hits me right in the face
I’m feeling wild, fuck it, I’ve got that bad boy look
A few girls, troublemakers, honestly, they’ve let loose
On a private jet, stinky weed, I’m not holding back

Oh, what a damn beautiful life I’ve got, honestly
And, honestly, I’m not that cute but I’ve got the charm

So you know where I live
LENCHO (LENCHO)
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
My buddy Peso, my buddy Tito
(Ah, ah)
Oh, mama
Double P
Uah
Cheers to Double P, my buddy LENCHO
Later
My buddy Tito

A hit and a rooster, then off to the States
I’m living it up, my girl never gives me a hard time
A few girls, troublemakers, honestly, they’ve let loose
On a private jet, stinky weed, and I’m not holding back

Ah, what a damn beautiful life I’ve got, honestly
And, honestly, I’m not that cute, but I’ve got the charm
Ah, what a damn beautiful life I’ve got, honestly
And, honestly, I’m not that cute, I light up the girls

(Puro Rancho Humilde, Ochoa)

That girl’s a real knockout, I’m taking her to the beach
One hit gets you high, then you want a blunt to chill
The heart's racing with this damn chiclona
In the Cullinan, making moves, tonight’s the night to shine

And, oh, what a damn beautiful life I’ve got, honestly