OPA
Post Mortem
Uh
(Oh)
Ey, mis opps son medio opa
Lo fumo con falopa
Y si quieren lo que tengo, yo conozco al de la nota
Music pa' la plata (money), plata pa' la ropa (sí)
Lucho con demonio' que parecen lo' de Lovecraft
Quiero tener quince de nuevo (oh)
Quiero revivir a mi perro (huh?)
No quiero ser pobre de nuevo (nah)
No quiero 'tar broke ('tar broke-broke-broke)
Gano plata mientras juego al Pou (Pou)
Mi vida 'tá escrita por Allan Poe (Poe)
Mi puta dice que somos re goals (goals)
Si me deja, meto hasta las balls (balls)
Puta, ahora los hundreds tengo que contarlo' de a do' (ey)
Y esos puto' quieren verme mimir en un cajón (uh)
Mi mamá tomando merca, todo enfrente 'e mi cara (fiumba)
Y mi viejo después de eso me echó fuera 'e la casa
Pero si no fue' por eso, ahora no tendría nada (what?)
Porque gracias a esa secuen' ahora estoy más pillo (oh)
Y si te dormís la siesta, compi, te re astillo
Cayeron la popo a casa en busca de un ladrillo
Mis opps son medio opa (oh)
Lo fumo con falopa (falopa)
Y si quieren lo que tengo, yo conozco al de la nota
Music pa' la plata (eh), plata pa' la ropa (money)
Lucho con demonio' que parecen lo' de Lovecraft
Puta, 'toy cansado, yeah, i'm sick of this shit (sick of this shit)
Bitch, i hit a lick y me voy, lickety split (lickety)
Hay poco taca-taca mucho pipi-ripi (pipi-ripi)
Lo' niño' aman a Dillom like Discovery Kids (yeah!)
Conmigo no te haga' el locotrón (No)
Vamo' por la ruta, rom-rom-rom (Let's go)
Si cuento más cosa', puede que me busquen y quieran hacerme rrum-pom-pom
(Pow, pow)
Me sueno los moco' con fajo' (ah)
Si ella me pide, la fajo (what?)
Puta, ahora este es mi trabajo (ey)
For free no te doy ni un abrazo (nah)
Pesos no me sirven, paso
Tu guacha me da cabezaso' (jaja)
She blow on my dick como un saxo
Yo la hago llorar, como Clapton (Pawn)
Mis opps son medio opa
Lo fumo con falopa (falopa)
Y si quieren lo que tengo, yo conozco al de la nota
Music pa' la plata (oh), plata pa' la ropa (money)
Lucho con demonio' que parecen lo' de Lovecraft
Mis opps son medio opa (opa)
Lo fumo con falopa (falopa)
Y si quieren lo que tengo, yo conozco al de la nota
Music pa' la plata (eh), plata pa' la ropa (oh)
Lucho con demonio' que parece—
Ah, ya fue
WHOOPS
Post Mortem
Uhh
(Oh)
Hey, my opps are kind of opa
I smoke it with a falopa
And if they want what I have, I know the one with the note
Music for money (money), money for clothes (yes)
I fight with demons that look like Lovecraft
I want to be fifteen again (oh)
I want to revive my dog (huh?)
I don't want to be poor again (nah)
I don't want to 'tar broke ('tar broke-broke-broke)
I earn money while playing Pou (Pou)
My life is written by Allan Poe (Poe)
My whore says we are re goals (goals)
If you let me, I'll put the balls in
Whore, now I have to count the hundreds one by one (hey)
And those fucking want to see me mimir in a drawer (uh)
My mom taking groceries, all in front of my face (fiumba)
And my old man after that kicked me out of the house
But if it wasn't for that, now I wouldn't have anything (what?)
Because thanks to that sequence now I'm smarter (oh)
And if you take a nap, buddy, I'll tell you
They fell home looking for a brick
My opps are half opa (oh)
I smoke it with falopa (falopa)
And if they want what I have, I know the one with the note
Music for money (eh), money for clothes (money)
I fight with demons that look like Lovecraft
Whore, 'I'm tired, yeah, I'm sick of this shit (sick of this shit)
Bitch, I hit a lick and I'm gone, lickety split (lickety)
There is little taca-taca, a lot of pipi-ripi (pipi-ripi)
The 'kids' love Dillom like Discovery Kids (yeah!)
Don't act crazy with me (No)
Let's go along the route, rom-rom-rom (Let's go)
If I tell more, they may look for me and want to make me rrum-pom-pom
(Pow, pow)
I blow my nose 'with a wad' (ah)
If she asks me, I'll fuck her (what?)
Bitch, now this is my job (hey)
For free I don't even give you a hug (nah)
Pesos don't work for me, step
Your guacha gives me headaches (haha)
She blow on my dick like a sax
I make her cry, like Clapton (Pawn)
My opps are half opa
I smoke it with falopa (falopa)
And if they want what I have, I know the one with the note
Music for the money (oh), money for the clothes (money)
I fight with demons that look like Lovecraft
My opps are half opa (opa)
I smoke it with falopa (falopa)
And if they want what I have, I know the one with the note
Music for the money (eh), money for the clothes (oh)
I fight with a demon that seems
Ah, it was already