Santa
No voy a empezar el tema fardando de lo que tengo porque puta lo sabes
En el cole tuve 4 novios y eso que solo fui 4 días a clase
Dile a tu chico que ya lo he leido por mucho que luego me borre el mensaje
Me dijo que si, le dije que no, mejor cuidalo porque esta que se sale
Salgo de fiesta me invitan a todo y encima triplico mi cuenta bancaria
Le pongo cachondo, sin llevar falda, se que da morbo mi cara de santa
Su novia me ve con la cuenta falsa, se hace la tonta, pero le encanta
Hasta mi hater se hizo mi fan, llevo de lakers el outfit total
Toda la gente que viene se va, (ahora ¿quien gana más?)
Suena en mi hall, suena en el mall, domino a tu boy
Tengo mi rol, meto el gol, luego me voy
Me gané el respeto temas completos
Me follo la base y salgo en folletos
Yo bolsa de money, tu bolsa de cheetos
Tu music pa' abuelos, lo mío pa' nietos
Yo no me subo al pony, me compro el establo
Le llamo cuando estoy horny, luego no le hablo
¿Que hago con tanto money? Puedo ser tu banco
Le dije I love it, pero no fue para tanto
Abro la conver, le dejo en visto, yo también juego no vayas de listo
Me quedo con hambre, con esa pistol
Shorty parecida pero no es lo mismo
Tú sabes cantar, yo tengo voz porno
Audio de WhatsApp, me dice "me corro"
Smoking el dry con todo mi combo
No hago na' y pa' colmo me forro
Dije que no iba a fardar de lo que tengo, pero que le hago me sale solo
Empecé el tema diciendo que tengo 4 novios y he terminado con 8
Te hablo un poquito solo por la noche, pero no te enchoches, le pasa a todos
Nunca estoy alone, de fondo de phone tengo un piketon, no lo controlo
Saint
I'm not going to start the topic bragging about what I have because you damn well know
In school I had 4 boyfriends and that's even though I only went to class for 4 days
Tell your guy that I've already read it no matter how much he later deletes the message
He said yes, I said no, better take care of him because he's on fire
I go out partying, I get invited to everything and on top of that, I triple my bank account
I turn him on, without wearing a skirt, I know my saintly face is sexy
His girlfriend sees me with the fake account, she plays dumb, but she loves it
Even my hater became my fan, I wear Lakers' total outfit
All the people who come, leave (now who earns more?)
It plays in my hall, it plays in the mall, I dominate your boy
I have my role, I score the goal, then I leave
I earned respect with complete songs
I fuck the beat and appear in brochures
I have a bag of money, you have a bag of Cheetos
Your music for grandparents, mine for grandchildren
I don't ride the pony, I buy the stable
I call him when I'm horny, then I don't talk to him
What do I do with so much money? I can be your bank
I told him I love it, but it wasn't that big of a deal
I open the chat, leave him on seen, I also play, don't act smart
I'm still hungry, with that pistol
Similar shorty but not the same
You know how to sing, I have a porn voice
WhatsApp audio, he says 'I'm coming'
Smoking the dry with all my crew
I don't do anything and on top of that, I get rich
I said I wasn't going to brag about what I have, but what can I do, it just comes out
I started the topic saying I have 4 boyfriends and ended up with 8
I talk to you a little only at night, but don't get attached, it happens to everyone
I'm never alone, in the background of my phone I have a big one, I can't control it