EFECTIVO (part. Ah Kin y Crazy G)
El Efe me gusta y le gusto
Siempre hace todo lo que quiero
Se mueve conmigo hangeamos, cogemos
Y después me dice: Mai, te quiero
El Efe me gusta y le gusto
Cada que canto la pego
Me llenan de rosas promesas y cosas
Pero a mí me prende el dinero
Give me, give me more
(Quiere más money, pide más cash)
Give me, give me more
(Quiere pikete, el cuello con ice)
Give me give me more
(No está conforme, me pide más)
Give me, give me more
Que pa' mí nunca es enough
Rockstar como un rolling, tu pide má' money
El mundo es mío, justo como Tony
Por ti soy peor, como dijo Bad Bunny
Clavamos los triples, mamita, estoy balling, ey
Yo quiero carros con motor sport
Tirando unos miles en otro resort
Llegamo' a la party, está lleno de scorts
Highest in the room como Travis scott
Si me prendo uno
El humo flota y la nalga se mueve, mueve
Modela en el tuvo
Muéveme ese culo yo sé que te atreve
Tú quieres flush, yo lo consigo
Me siento cabrón, como The Migos
Mueve ese wap no pidas permiso
Lo quiero todo, dinero en el piso
Mami, te forro de cash
En el show todos tirándome flash
Si estamos solos se pone savage
No me conformo siempre quiero más
Give me, give me more
(Quiere más money, pide más cash)
Give me, give me more
(Quiere pikete, el cuello con ice)
Give me give me more
(No está conforme, me pide más)
Give me, give me more
Que pa' mí nunca es enough
El Efe me gusta y le gusto
Siempre hace todo lo que quiero
Se mueve conmigo hangeamos, cogemos
Y después me dice: Papi, te quiero
El Efe me gusta y le gusto
Cada que canto la pego
Me llenan de rosas promesas y cosas
Pero a mí me prende el dinero
Mutherfucker, don’t try me
Heatean, pero están waching
Con glasses porque soy shining
Me tiran y están behind me
Fuck tú y tu labia, yo quiero dinero
Yo no tengo celos, yo quiero ver ceros
El cash me enamora, la plata y los pesos
Conmigo tu traigas la cuenta igual que Canelo
I know que tú quiere' verme
I love cuando sacas los verdes
Yes, my love, yo encantada de verte
Me llueve, me llueve, la plata cuando le canto a los haters
Vienen las pacas desde Nova York
Mueve ese booty, I love the way you work
Cuando yo llego is the money alert
This is the life that I always deserve
Con mi ganga estoy montándome un ejercito
Cada vez más dígitos, there’s no cuenta de crédito
Tengo la receta, ya no llames a tu médico
Todo lo que traigo no es de papi, es por mi mérito
Ya no paro de contar, los reyes de este mambo
No puedes negarlo, subimos de rango
Siempre facturando, la saqué del banco
La gente saltando mientras yo les canto
Yo quiero el dinero, solo dime cuánto
No me desespero, solo dime cuando
Y ahora todos quieren estar en mi bando
Y yo les digo que no
Les digo que no
No puedes estar
Aquí somos puro Rockstar
Aquí somos puro trapstar
Give me, give me more
(Quiere más money, pide más cash)
Give me, give me more
(Quiere pikete, el cuello con ice)
Give me give me more
(No está conforme, me pide más)
Give me, give me more
Que pa' mí nunca es enough
El Efe me gusta y le gusto
Siempre hace todo lo que quiero
Se mueve conmigo hangeamos, cogemos
Y después me dice: Papi, te quiero
El Efe me gusta y le gusto
Cada que canto la pego
Me llenan de rosas promesas y cosas
Pero a mí me prende el dinero
[?]
Aah, Crazy G
Pero a mí me prende el dinero
Ah Kin, wey
On the streets fight there
El espíritu de la jungla, baby
Nasseri on the beat
Wey, [?]
Brr
CASH (feat. Ah Kin and Crazy G)
I like Cash and Cash likes me
Always does everything I want
Moves with me, we hang out, we f*ck
And then tells me: Babe, I love you
I like Cash and Cash likes me
Every time I sing, I hit the mark
They fill me with roses, promises, and things
But what turns me on is the money
Give me, give me more
(Wants more money, asks for more cash)
Give me, give me more
(Wants a big hit, neck with ice)
Give me, give me more
(Not satisfied, asks for more)
Give me, give me more
Because it's never enough for me
Rockstar like a rolling stone, ask for more money
The world is mine, just like Tony
For you, I'm worse, as Bad Bunny said
We hit the triples, mommy, I'm balling, hey
I want cars with motor sport
Throwing thousands at another resort
We arrive at the party, full of escorts
Highest in the room like Travis Scott
If I light one up
The smoke rises and the butt moves, moves
Model in the tube
Move that a*s, I know you dare
You want a flush, I get it
I feel like a boss, like The Migos
Move that wap, don't ask for permission
I want it all, money on the floor
Mommy, I cover you in cash
At the show, everyone flashing at me
If we're alone, it gets savage
I'm never satisfied, always want more
Give me, give me more
(Wants more money, asks for more cash)
Give me, give me more
(Wants a big hit, neck with ice)
Give me, give me more
(Not satisfied, asks for more)
Give me, give me more
Because it's never enough for me
I like Cash and Cash likes me
Always does everything I want
Moves with me, we hang out, we f*ck
And then tells me: Daddy, I love you
I like Cash and Cash likes me
Every time I sing, I hit the mark
They fill me with roses, promises, and things
But what turns me on is the money
Motherf*cker, don’t try me
They hate, but they're watching
With glasses because I'm shining
They throw at me and they're behind me
F*ck you and your talk, I want money
I'm not jealous, I want to see zeros
Cash makes me fall in love, the silver and the pesos
With me, you bring the bill just like Canelo
I know you want to see me
I love when you bring out the greens
Yes, my love, delighted to see you
It rains on me, it rains on me, money when I sing to the haters
The packs come from New York
Move that booty, I love the way you work
When I arrive, the money alert
This is the life that I always deserve
With my gang, I'm building an army
More digits every time, no credit account
I have the recipe, don't call your doctor
Everything I bring is not from daddy, it's from my merit
I can't stop counting, the kings of this scene
You can't deny it, we're moving up
Always billing, I took it from the bank
People jumping while I sing to them
I want the money, just tell me how much
I don't get desperate, just tell me when
And now everyone wants to be in my crew
And I tell them no
I tell them no
You can't be
Here we're pure Rockstars
Here we're pure trapstars
Give me, give me more
(Wants more money, asks for more cash)
Give me, give me more
(Wants a big hit, neck with ice)
Give me, give me more
(Not satisfied, asks for more)
Give me, give me more
Because it's never enough for me
I like Cash and Cash likes me
Always does everything I want
Moves with me, we hang out, we f*ck
And then tells me: Daddy, I love you
I like Cash and Cash likes me
Every time I sing, I hit the mark
They fill me with roses, promises, and things
But what turns me on is the money
[?]
Aah, Crazy G
But what turns me on is the money
Ah Kin, dude
On the streets fight there
The spirit of the jungle, baby
Nasseri on the beat
Dude, [?]
Brr