Goteo (remix) (part. Duki, Ronny J, Capo Plaza, Pablo Chill-e, C.R.O)

Drip (remix) (feat. Duki, Ronny J, Capo Plaza, Pablo Chill-e, C.R.O)

Yeah, hmm
Ey, ey, ey, ey, ey
Check

I want a Philippe Patek
Rolex, Cartier so I don't see the time (Philippe Patek)
I always know what to do
I double up again, rise like the dollar (double up again)
They live waiting for my name
My money, my ex, shout-out to Lola (you're a good person)
I didn't like their rules and yet
I still played the other day at Lollapalooza (yay, yah!)

I put on Gucci with Nike shorts
Tracksuit and chain, I'm dripping (I'm dripping)
I keep flying from city to city
Taking down the club, shout-out to Neo (I'm dripping)
With a face like nothing will go wrong
I'm a rockstar, I'm dripping (I'm dripping)
I'm where I said I would be
Where are you guys? I don't see you (yay, yay, yay!)
I put on Gucci with Nike shorts
Tracksuit and chain, I'm dripping (I'm dripping)
I keep flying from city to city
Taking down the club, shout-out to Neo (I'm dripping)
With a face like nothing will go wrong
I'm a rockstar, I'm dripping (I'm dripping)
I'm where I said I would be
Where are you guys? I don't see you (yay, yay, yay!)

Everyone knows who I am
Always with my brother, rolling stone
Without knowing, never knowing where I'm going
I come back destroyed
Duki brought me one of two
I'm up all night on the plane
I'm a rolling stone, sex and rock 'n' roll
We keep shining, now they don't pay us for the shows
I'm dripping, that's why your hoe looks
I can't believe it, everyone says C.R.O
I'm a rolling stone, sex and rock 'n' roll
We keep shining, now they don't pay us for the shows
I'm dripping, that's why your hoe looks
I can't believe it, everyone says C.R.O

Walk out of Gucci, spent about a hundred
She wants to hop in the R8, I'm stunting
Now I got everything, started with nothing
Richard Mille keeps me hot like the sauna (ayo)
Bad bitch dripping, Dolce & Gabbana
I keep your bitch with me all through the summer
And she fucks me 'cause she's having it all
I hit Rodeo, not hitting no mall
Spent about a ticket, my funds up (yeah)
20 thousand for the concert (wah)
She likes to visit the condo (yeah)
I give your bitch anaconda (ah)
Me and Duki showing love, ah
They can't take our spot
Money coming in so much now
I'm like: What's the loss

And while I smoke, I ask the moon to see you again
I don't know what I'm going to do
I just feel that death will slowly catch me, woman

I put on Gucci with Nike shorts
Tracksuit and chain, I'm dripping
I keep flying from city to city
Taking down the club, shout-out to Neo
With a face like nothing will go wrong
I'm a rockstar, I'm dripping
I'm where I said I would be
Where are you guys? I don't see you (yay, yay, yay!)
I can't believe it
I sweat gold from my fingers (I sweat gold)
I can't see it
The smoke left me blind (I can't see anything)
I can't believe it
Duki did it again (I don't believe it)
I'm dripping, hey!

I'm dripping hard
Louboutin with Louis Vuitton
Nano, I became
My life is a reggaeton
I thank Joseo, I'm never an ugly duckling again
Ferragamo in the drip
I have a drip, so I piss on them
I'm dripping like a decapitated body
I have more fat and juice than a barbecue
I'm smoking a blunt with Tussi, I'm really high
I'm from the neighborhood, I'm used to smoking weed

The bitch moves if we do a rodeo
Versace, Versace, I'm handsome, I'm dripping
I like Rollies, diamonds, shoes
Necklaces, bracelets, thousands of brands
I'm pretty-pretty, you're nothing
A bag of money to stay calm
You shoot bullshit, I'm an alien from Mars
You don't shoot, you're nothing, get out of the way
Oh, baby, I don't know what time it is, look how I shine
Come with us, baby, we have the villa
I find myself in it, you want to finish it, yah-yah-yah-yah-yah
Nothing to say to these bitches
Watch me fly, now it seems normal
Could have denied it, but thank goodness, yah

I'm in Argentina like Messi Leo
Italian style, Gucci, Colosseum, yeah
Every day that passes you're worth less
Prada shoe, you Geox shoe

I want a Philippe Patek
Rolex, Cartier so I don't see the time (Philippe Patek)
I always know what to do
I double up again, rise like the dollar (double up again)
They live waiting for my name
My money, my ex, shout-out to Lola (you're a good person)
I didn't like their rules and yet
I still played the other day at Lollapalooza (yay, yah!)

I put on Gucci with Nike shorts
Tracksuit and chain, I'm dripping (I'm dripping)
I keep flying from city to city
Taking down the club, shout-out to Neo (I'm dripping)
With a face like nothing will go wrong
I'm a rockstar, I'm dripping (I'm dripping)
I'm where I said I would be
Where are you guys? I don't see you (yay, yay, yay!)
I can't believe it
I sweat gold from my fingers (I sweat gold)
I can't see it
The smoke left me blind (I can't see anything)
I can't believe it
Duki did it again (I don't believe it)
I'm dripping, hey!

And while I smoke, I ask the moon to see you again
I don't know what I'm going to do
I just feel that death will slowly catch me, woman