Uah
Real until death, baby (uah)
Real until death, baby, uah (oh-oh)

The jobs and the sticks in the closet
In the system to screw you 512 (512)
These bastards want to kill me (kill me)
Maybe tomorrow my soul may rest (amen)
Or they snitch on me and I wake up in the Feds (Feds)
There are three hundred thousand in the stash of the Mercedes (Mercedes)
Take it and resign (resign)
Never forget that I am the devil who makes you burn in hell

Kile-kilerito, you're my little model
I am your Pablo, you my Patico
Mommy, how delicious, you screw me so good
To not come, I medicate with 512
Kile-kilerito, you're my little model (little model)
I am your Pablo, you my Patico
Mommy, how delicious, you screw me so good
To not come, I medicate with 512 (brr) (the double A)

I take off your panties and put you on your side
I put it in on the floor like Rauw does in concerts
And like Jhayco's diss, I leave it buried
I come without going anywhere (nowhere)
I am your Chapo, your little kitty is my Federal (Federal)
I look like I hit hard, a Bad Gyal style
I light up like Tego, bandit, and you start to smoke
We screw with an ocean view
Her body is nature, evil and beauty with delicacy
She is my queen, and her highness, she doesn't leave my head
My dick enters and you process it
In your tight little kitty as if it were imprisoned
I smear it with strawberry syrup
We always eat each other, never on the table, eh
I am your Mario, you the princess
I break you all without breaking promises, eh
I brought you some toys from the pink cherry sex shop
Today screwing we make the fifth part of Toy Story, brr
That ass is Dominican, this dick is Puerto Rican
Together we look like JLo and Alex Rodriguez

Kile-kilerito, you're my little model (my little model)
I am your Pablo, you my Patico
Mommy, how delicious, you screw me so good
To not come, I medicate with 512
Kile-kilerito, you're my little model (little model)
I am your Pablo, you my Patico (Patico)
Mommy, how delicious, you screw me so good
To not come, I medicate with 512

That ass is well exaggerated
I cover whatever, we are crowned
I never take it out, I stay stuck
And when we finish, you leave it raised
And, mommy, you are mine
Just like all the merchandise
And I have the puppets hunting by day
And sending kilos through the breakdown
And I thinking of you
Spending what I made, wrapped with your kisses
In love with you and you with how I did it to you
You know I make your skin bristle
I know you are street and that's where my roots are from, yeah
From the runway, sworn it's from a novel
If it's for her, we let ourselves be seen
And she steals the scene, it's like a sentence
I'm older and she made me learn

The jobs and the sticks in the closet (closet)
In the system to screw you 512 (512)
These bastards want to kill me (kill me)
Maybe tomorrow my soul may rest (amen)
Or they snitch on me and I wake up in the Feds (Feds)
There are three hundred thousand in the stash of the Mercedes
Take it and resign (resign)
Never forget that I am the devil who makes you burn in hell

Kile-kilerito, you're my little model
I am your Pablo, you my Patico
Mommy, how delicious, you screw me so good
To not come, I medicate with 512 (oh)
Kile-kilerito, you're my little model
I am your Pablo, you my Patico
Mommy, how delicious, you screw me so good
To not come, I medicate with 512

(Kile-kilerito, you're my little model)
Brytiago, baby
(I am your Pablo, you my Patico) the double A
(Mommy, how delicious, you screw me so good) brr
Uah, uah (to not come, I medicate with 512)
Anuel

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