If they wanna front, bitches I got a lot
Grass I got a lot, sticks I got a lot
I knocked it off the park with a homerun
Being me is a fucking lot, being me is a fucking lot

If they wanna front, bitches I got a lot
Grass I got a lot, sticks I got a lot
I knocked it off the park with a homerun
Being me is a fucking lot, being me is a fucking lot

But they know they don't, they don't have my flow
I get off the show, baby, on my high
Mind of a champ, winning stallion
I don't know what defeat is anymore

Cars expensive, the buds are violet
A sick flow from another planet
I run with the beat but I'm no athlete
An HP with the entire spelling

On the streets they say I'm the force
Though there's pressure, impossible that I fold
It comes out on its own, Duko makes no effort
So laid back it looks it's reversed

And they're offended if they see the record sell
With luck and no lucky charm, smoking a pair of greens
Like a rocket, riding on a Corvette
If you cross me, get to run, Duko can't be messed with

Booty I got a lot
Krippy I got a lot, bullets I got a lot
They all know the backstreet's where we're from
We pull up on you masked, we tote you the big gun, well, well

Booty I got a lot
Krippy I got a lot, bullets I got a lot
They all know the backstreet's where we're from
We pull up on you masked, we tote you the big gun, well, well

You wanna die, it seems to me (what?)
Told you, niggas, don't fuck with me (okay)
Smokin' gas with ecstasy (let's go)
Placka-placka, leave you there

You're too rough, come and prove it (okay)
We're lit in PR and turnt up in Buenos Aires (hit it)
Shorty wants flowers, bring 'em to her (what?)
I get the ticket, cooperate with me and dance (okay), yeah
Tell your man to dial it down (oh)
'Cause I already know her without ripping her suit off

If they wanna front, bitches I got a lot
Grass I got a lot, sticks I got a lot
I knocked it off the park with a homerun
Being me is a fucking lot, being me is a fucking lot

They wanna front me, shorties I got a lot (yeah)
Sticks I got a lot, clones I got a lot (yeah)
Number ten on the jersey, Diego Armando on the line up, yeah
Since I got out, being a canary is a fucking lot

Baby, that fucker is typical, you let loose with a pair of pickys
That ass built for taki-taki and I'm ready to invest fifteen hundred
Reggaeton gets you freaky (eh, yeah-yeah-yeah)
I want an argentine girl with Cazzu's tattoos and her height like NICKI

Baby, I'll show you how it is
I used to get a thousand, now I'm charging
The diamond on the raw
Baby, the baddest in Spain are in my crew
We go out in black and not grieving to find them sitting on Duko's Corvette, yeah
Baby, I make money while you sleep
I pay your flight to Spain so you come see me

And they're offended if all I make is selling
I know they don't get it, sit and watch
We're a lot in my team and we all got racks
If you don't have 'em, it's 'cause like Quevedo you're no match

If they wanna front, bitches I got a lot
Grass I got a lot, sticks I got a lot
I knocked it off the park with a homerun
Being me is a fucking lot, being me is a fucking lot

Tell me, Duki
Geezy, homie
Chuligang
Let's go
Okay

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