Puta y Glope
Mm-hmm, diablo'
Dale, vamo' pa' encima
Yama, Make 'Em Bounce
Tenemo' la pieza siempre ready encima
Y si no la cargo, no subo a tarima
¿Qué? (Jeje)
Ando con mi' diablo' y to' van pa' encima, yeh (ah)
Los domi' sin freno', ¿qué fue?
Si anda' con tu combo, te vacío el de treinta y tu combo se fue
¿Qué? (¡Prr!) Sí, nosotros tenemo'–
Puta' y glope', puta' y glope' (puta' y glope', por to' el bloque)
No quedamo' con tu bloque, pa' kickear tenemo' un bote
Mi' tramas dentro de un 'pote
Palo' y corta' con chipote, chipote-'pote (¡prr!)
Puta' y glope', puta' y glope' (Tre' Letra')
De cuarenta son la' OP (La L)
Cirujano que te corte, palo' y corta' con chipote
No' robamo' ese culote, culote-'lote (Lo' G4, cabrón)
Bajé con la glope (fuleta)
Le metí un pistolazo al bichote (¡plo!)
Y me quedé con tu bloque (¿qué pasó, cabrón?)
Tengo un palo, si jalo, va' a sentir el choque
Bajé con la glope' (la' veintitré') con par de extensione' (con par de peine')
Soy bueno, pero voa' bajar con mala intencione' (¡prr!)
Pa' que aprenda a seguir instruccione'
Dame lo' paquetes y recoge, ¿o te meto cincuenta? Tú escoge'
Tu primo que no saque pico, dile al bobo ese que afloje
Ronca, y también se lo' coge'
Vienen con viaje y lo vamo' a estrellar
Tengo un draco nuevo y lo quiero estrenar
Si explota la guerra tengo pa' costear
Te meto y te grabo, te vamo' a posterar (¿qué?)
Puta' y glope', puta' y glope' (puta' y glope', por to' el bloque)
No quedamo' con tu bloque, pa' kickear tenemo' un bote (¿qué?)
Mi' trama' dentro de un 'pote (par de 512, 602)
Palo' y corta' con chipote, chipote-'pote (¡prr-prr!)
Puta' y glope', puta' y glope' (par de puta')
De cuarenta son la' OP (José treinta de cuarenta)
Cirujano que te corte, palo' y corta' con chipote (lo' tenemos incrustao')
No' robamo' ese culote, culote-'lote (La L)
Putas en bikini, en la cama los largo'
En casa, un putero, por eso ni salgo
El día en que salga, ninguno está a salvo
Donde los pille, voa' descabronarlo'
Boy, yo no juego, pero a tu mujer siempre le sigo el juego
Y tarde en la noche parezco murciélago
Subo pa' allá y se lo encuevo, ¿qué?
A mí sin cojones, yo sí que ando a fuego
Saquen cojones, dale, manden fuego
Si me hacen un face, las carota' a la brea le' pego
Dame par de mese', ya mismo despego
Llegué y les cambié lo' controles
Los mato picheando, imagina si prendo motores
A to' el que me ronca por rede', lo pillo de frente y lo hago que llore
Cabrones, le' falta humildad
Antes podían tirar, pero no tienen la verde ya
Y, si te cojo tirando, cobras tu quijá', ¡plo!
Puta' y glope', amante a la' pistola'
Te ubico bien easy, tú ere' una payola
Quisiste nadar en mi mar y te arropó la ola (¡prr!)
Suena el chip y mi pistola
¿Qué?
Puta' y glope', puta' y glope' (par de pieza')
No' quedamo' con tu bloque, pa' kickear tenemo' un bote
Mi' trama' dentro de un 'pote (con tu mujer)
Palo' y corta' con chipote, chipote-'pote (¡prr-prr!)
Puta' y glope', puta' y glope' (par de puta')
De cuarenta son las OP (joseé treinta, cuarenta)
Cirujano que te corte, palo' y corta' con chipote (lo' tenemo' incrustao')
No' robamo' ese culote, culote-'lote (La L)
¿Qué? Sí
Tre' Letra'
La L
Lo' G4, cabrón
Sinfónico
Ah
White Lion
So
Mera, dime, J King
La L y La J
No calzan mi' botas
Te vamo' a estrellar si te embotas
¡Prr!
Bitches and Glocks
Mm-hmm, damn
Go ahead, let's rise to the top
Yama, Make 'Em Bounce
We have the piece always ready
And if it's not loaded, I don't take the stage
What? (Hehe)
I'm with my devils and everyone's rising up, yeah (ah)
The unstoppable Dominicanos, what was that?
If you're with your crew, I'll empty the 30-round clip and your crew is gone
What? (Prr!) Yeah, we have–
Bitches and glocks, bitches and glocks (bitches and glocks, all around the block)
We're taking your block, we have a boat to kick-it on
My plotting inside a pot
Sticks and cuts with wounds (prr!)
Bitches and glocks, bitches and glocks (Three Letters)
There are 40 OPs (The L)
A surgeon to cut you, sticks and cuts with wounds
We'll steal that big ass, big ass (The G4s, motherfucker)
I came down with the gun (fully)
I shot the big shot (pow!)
And I took over your block (what's up, motherfucker?)
I've got a weapon, if I pull, you're gonna feel the impact
I came down with the guns (the .23) and a couple of magazines (a couple of clips)
I'm fine, but I'm coming down with bad intentions (prr!)
So that you learn to follow instructions
Give me the packages and get out of here or I'll put fifty in you, you choose
Your cousin better not snitch, tell that fool to back off
If he brags, he's getting it too
They're coming with a plan and we're gonna crash it
I've got a new tool and I wanna break it in
If war breaks out I've got what it takes
I'll fuck you up and record you, we're gonna take you down (what?)
Bitches and glocks, bitches and glocks (bitches and glocks, all around the block)
We're taking your block, we have a boat to kick-it on (what?)
My plotting inside of a pot (a couple of 512, 602)
Sticks and cuts with wounds (prr-prr!)
Bitches and glocks, bitches and glocks (couple of hoes)
There are 40 of the OPs (I worked thirty of the forty)
A surgeon to cut you, sticks and cuts with wounds (we have 'em embedded)
We'll steal that big ass, big ass (The L)
Bitches in bikinis, long dicks in bed
At home, it's a brothel, that's why I don't even go out
The day I go out, no one is safe
Wherever I catch them, I'll fuck them up
Boy, I'm not playing, but I always play along with your lady
And late at night I'm like a bat
I go up in there and bury it inside, what?
I don't care, I am definitely on fire
Have some balls, go on, try me
If you make a face, you'll be hitting the pavement
Give me a couple of months, I'll be out
I showed up and changed the controls
I kill them by ignoring them, imagine if I revved the motors
To everyone sleeping on me online, I'll catch you face to face and make you cry
Fuckers, you lack humility
You could shoot before, but now you don't have the green-light
And, if I catch you throwing shade, you'll cover your mouth, pow!
Bitches and glocks, a lover of pistols
I'll find you so easily, you're a payout
You wanted to swim in my seas and the wave took you (prr!)
I can hear the clip and my pistol
What?
Bitches and glocks, bitches and glocks (a couple pieces)
We're taking your block, we have a boat to kick-it on
My plotting inside of a pot (with your woman)
Sticks and cuts with wounds (prr-prr!)
Bitches and glocks, bitches and glocks (couple of hoes)
There are 40 of the OPs (I worked thirty, forty)
A surgeon to cut you, sticks and cuts with wounds (we have 'em embedded)
We'll steal that big ass, big ass (The L)
What? Yeah
Three Letters
The L
The G4s, motherfucker
Symphonic
Ah
White Lion
So
Hey, talk to me, J King
The L and The J
My boots don't fit
We'll run you over if you're in the way
Prr!