Ticke (part. Dei V)
Aquí se gasta el ticke', el ticke'
Mira el flow, las prenda' y el two seater
La movie cuando bajamo' pa' Brickell
El VIP to' lleno de bad bitche'
More money for snitche'
Yo no mato, pero los mío' andan a switche
El que fantasmee pa'l agua con los fishe'
It's Mvrda Gang, bitch
En el VIP con los demon
Del case, designer nos vestimo' (¿oíste?)
Y en la disco, cabrón, te entramo' a tiro'
Echa completa, ella es mujer de bandido
Yo ni toco el banco, la costeo con los kilo'
Así sea en Brickell, así sea en Condado
Rompemo' los jangueo' siempre con treinta soldado'
Me siento como El Cabo, 47 en to' los carro'
Entro booby trap y es aguacero con los chavo'
¿Que ese era tu baby? Mami, pues, te lo matamo'
Aquí se gasta el ticket y el cuerpo te lo pagamo' (los diablo')
Yo empepa'o en el Hellcat, cabrón, casi lo volvamo'
A las babie' toa' las damo' y siempre las enchulamo'
Deportivo two seater, saben que soy un pitcher
No saben dos bad bitche', ella' quieren que las chiche
La glope con los switche', los diablo' 'tán a switche (los diablo', ah-ah)
Y el que fantasmee va pa'l agua con los fishe'
Aquí se gasta el ticke', el ticke'
Mira el flow, las prenda' y el two seater
La movie cuando bajamo' pa' Brickell
El VIP to' lleno de bad bitche'
More money for snitche'
Yo no mato, pero los mío' andan a switche (Under Water)
El que fantasmee pa'l agua con los fishe'
Mera, tú sabe' quién es (El del Flavor)
Yeah, ah
Entro a la disco y botella' destapo
A las babie' les gusta el flow de capo, ah
Yo soy de raza y ellos son sato'
Te voy a durar pa' siempre, no por un rato (dice
Y soy un bellaco, la pongo en cuatro
Les endeco el saco
Y me escapo, estoy detrá' de lo que arrebato
Decidío', por lo mío mat
Estoy como Don pa' los tiempo' de él Orfanato (Dei V)
Poniendo a que retumben las bocina'
Como ante' en los party de marquesina, yeah
Prende y pasa, que empiece la machina
Las puta' y las fina' y los muchacho' en la esquina
Enrolamo' blunte', nunca grilla
Una nota de pastilla' que en los ojo' me están dando cosquilla', yeah
Y ellos no saben lo que pasa detrá' de las cortina'
Vean cómo les doy clase', dale, siéntense en la silla
Dei V
Aquí se gasta el ticke', el ticke'
Mira el flow, las prenda' y el two seater
La movie cuando bajamo' pa' Brickell
El VIP to' lleno de bad bitche'
More money for snitche' (El del Flavor)
Yo no mato, pero los mío' andan a switche (mera, dime, Yizus, en el fuckin' ritmo)
El que fantasmee pa'l agua con los fishe' (papi, aplicando el perreo como es, cabrón)
Los Marciano'
Ya tú sabe' quién es, ey
Under Water
Ticket (feat. Dei V)
Here the ticket is spent, the ticket is spent
Look at the flow, the bling and the two-seater
The movie when we go down to Brickell
The VIP all full of bad bitches
More money for snitches
I don't kill, but mine are on switch
Whoever ghosts goes to the water with the fishes
It's Mvrda Gang, bitch
In the VIP with the demons
From the case, we dress in designer (did you hear?)
And in the club, bastard, we come at you
She's complete, she's a bandit's woman
I don't even touch the bank, I finance her with the kilos
Whether it's in Brickell, whether it's in Condado
We break the hangouts always with thirty soldiers
I feel like El Cabo, 47 in all the cars
I enter booby trap and it's a downpour with the cash
Was that your baby? Mommy, well, we kill him
Here the ticket is spent and we pay for your body (the devils)
I'm pumped in the Hellcat, bastard, we almost turn it over
We give all the babies and always dress them up
Sporty two-seater, they know I'm a pitcher
They don't know two bad bitches, they want to be pampered
The hit with the switches, the devils are on switch (the devils, ah-ah)
And whoever ghosts goes to the water with the fishes
Here the ticket is spent, the ticket is spent
Look at the flow, the bling and the two-seater
The movie when we go down to Brickell
The VIP all full of bad bitches
More money for snitches
I don't kill, but mine are on switch (Under Water)
Whoever ghosts goes to the water with the fishes
Hey, you know who it is (The Flavor)
Yeah, ah
I enter the club and pop bottles
The babies like the boss flow, ah
I'm of race and they are sato
I'm going to last forever, not just for a while (says)
And I'm a pervert, I put her on all fours
I straighten the coat
And I escape, I'm behind what I snatch
Decided, for mine I kill
I'm like Don for his times at the Orfanato (Dei V)
Making the speakers rumble
Like before in the marquee parties, yeah
Light it up and pass it, let the machine start
The whores and the fine ones and the boys on the corner
We roll blunts, never grills
A note of pills that are tickling my eyes, yeah
And they don't know what's going on behind the curtain
See how I give them class, come on, sit in the chair
Dei V
Here the ticket is spent, the ticket is spent
Look at the flow, the bling and the two-seater
The movie when we go down to Brickell
The VIP all full of bad bitches
More money for snitches (The Flavor)
I don't kill, but mine are on switch (hey, tell me, Yizus, in the fuckin' rhythm)
Whoever ghosts goes to the water with the fishes (daddy, applying the perreo as it is, bastard)
The Martians
You know who it is, hey
Under Water
Escrita por: Dei V / YOVNGCHIMI / Juan Carlos Oliva González / Yizus