Ando Buscándote
Y ando buscándote
En la nave con mi gata y yo roncándole
A to' eso giles que te tiran, yo me la robé
A 2. 40 bien flaitiao'
Y con los cordone' yo fronteándole
Buscándote
En la nave con mi gata y yo roncándole
A to' eso giles que te tiran yo me la robé
A 2. 40 bien flaitiao'
Y con los cordone' yo fronteándole
Yo fronteándole a la baby la tengo tapiza
Más de 100 millones nosotro' estamo' hablando acá
Y las perras que se pelan puras de alta gama
Y no le bajamo' level así que hablamo' ma-ma-mañana
Pero así Dios lo quiso
Ahora tamo' arriba porque me paré del piso
Andamo' papi chulo y ustede' están en Dicom
La' bellaca puestas locas pidiéndome foto' y besito'
Dolce en mis pies, dime qué es lo que
Mira la' vueltas de la vida, ahora me pegué
Dime que quere', te parto en la X3
Prendemo' un par de phillie', mami, pa'l' estré'
Es que ahora tamo' bello, enfocao' en lo mío
No me hables de ello
Mami, venté pa' acá y te tapizo el cuello
Que afronte' el problema tú ex
Es porque en la cara yo se lo estrello
Y ando buscándote
En la nave con mi gata y yo roncándole
A to' eso giles que te tiran, yo me la robé
A 2. 40 bien flaitiao'
Y con los cordone' yo fronteándole
Buscándote
En la nave con mi gata y yo roncándole
A to' eso giles que te tiran, yo me la robé
A 2. 40 bien flaitiao'
Y con los cordone' yo fronteándole
Y ando buscándote-te-te-te
En los cachetes, pegandote-te-te-te
Ese cuello besándote
Y vamono' pa' mi casa, voy a darte caña
La tiro, la azoto pa' arriba
Le gusta mi corte, que me voy pa' arriba
La noche me llama, también en el día
Conmigo quería es mi bandia'
Mientras mueve el culo yo le tiro plata
Sabe que este gato anda en busca de una gata
Dime, mami, y al pari' le caigo
Y si te me pega yo me pego y te bailo
Con puro' menore' pa' la calle y es que salgo
Subiendo de nivele' ya tu sae'
Lo que valgo es caro
Vestio' de alta gama todo lo carro'
Y si me frontea' la 40 en el carro
Esa mami a lo berraca a mí me habla claro
Me habla claro
Y ando buscándote
En la nave con mi gata y yo roncándole
A to' eso giles que te tiran, yo me la robé
A 2. 40 bien flaitiao'
Y con los cordone' yo fronteándole
Buscándote
En la nave con mi gata y yo roncándole
A to' eso giles que te tiran, yo me la robé
A 2. 40 bien flaitiao'
Y con los cordone' yo fronteándole
Brr, brr
Ey, Valdi en lo' controle'
25. 8
Ey, ey, Giuliano Yankees
Giuliano Yankees
Se juntaron la' estrella'
Dímelo, Lucky Brown
Tamo' con un gille cabrón
Stars Music
Donde graban las estrellas
Yera
I'm Looking for You
And I'm looking for you
On the ship with my cat and I snoring at her
To all that idiots that they throw at you, I stole it
At 2.40 very flat
And with the cordones' I front him
Looking for you
On the ship with my cat and I snoring at her
I stole it from all that idiots that they throw at you
At 2.40 very flat
And with the cordones' I front him
I face the baby and I have her upholstered
More than 100 million of us are talking here
And the bitches that peel pure high-end
And we don't lower the level so we talk tomorrow
But that's how God wanted it
Now we're up because I got off the floor
Andamo' papi chulo and you' are on Dicom
The miscreant acts crazy asking me for a photo and a kiss
Dolce on my feet, tell me what it is
Look at the twists and turns of life, now I'm stuck
Tell me what you want, I'll leave you in the X3
Let's turn on a couple of phillies, mommy, for stress
It's just that now I'm beautiful, focus on what's mine
Don't talk to me about it
Mommy, come over here and I'll cover your neck
Let your ex face the problem
It's because I smashed it in his face
And I'm looking for you
On the ship with my cat and I snoring at her
To all that idiots that they throw at you, I stole it
At 2.40 very flat
And with the cordones' I front him
Looking for you
On the ship with my cat and I snoring at her
To all that idiots that they throw at you, I stole it
At 2.40 very flat
And with the cordones' I front him
And I'm looking for you-you-you-you
On the cheeks, hitting you-te-te-te
That neck kissing you
And let's go to my house, I'm going to give you a hard time
I throw it, I whip it up
He likes my cut, I'm going up
The night calls me, also in the day
With me I wanted to be my bandia'
While he moves his ass I throw money at him
He knows that this cat is looking for a cat
Tell me, mommy, and my parents will like me
And if he hits you I'll hit you and I'll dance to you
With pure 'menore' for the street and that's when I go out
Leveling up now your sae
What I'm worth is expensive
Vestio' high-end everything car'
And if the 40 hits me in the car
That berraca mom speaks clearly to me
He speaks clearly to me
And I'm looking for you
On the ship with my cat and I snoring at her
To all that idiots that they throw at you, I stole it
At 2.40 very flat
And with the cordones' I front him
Looking for you
On the ship with my cat and I snoring at her
To all that idiots that they throw at you, I stole it
At 2.40 very flat
And with the cordones' I front him
Brr, brr
Hey, Valdi in control
25.8
Hey, hey, Giuliano Yankees
Giuliano Yankees
The 'star' got together
Tell me, Lucky Brown
Tamo' with a bastard gille
Star Music
Where the stars record
And was
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