Hola

Me llamo Onika

Wrist FRIO

Pelo rosa

Culo gordo

(El Rvssian)

Lo' maliantes quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy

To'a las babys quieren kush, kush, kush, kush, kush

Lo' gansters quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy

To'a las babys quieren kush, kush, kush, kush, kush

Lo' maliantes quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy

To'a las babys quieren kush, kush, kush, kush, kush

Lo' gansters quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy

To'a las putas quieren kush... (jajaja, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Make some room, hoe, keep a hundred feet away

Fifty trucks, when I pull up we a fleet away

You ain’t on my throne, ain’t even a seat away

But thanks to Nicki, all these new *****es can see the way

I got the krippy, I ain't talking 'bout the gangs, though

Had all these *****es rocking pink hair and bangs, though

Now I got 'em rocking inches now

But I'll leave these *****es hanging like lynches now

Word play got 'em stepping up they pens-es now

Still stick me for my flow like syringes now

Still kicking closed doors off the hinges now

Shotgun and them '88 Benzes now

With my plug, I call him Poncho, but I think he wants that chocha

Put this ******* in his boca, make my *****s take his coca

Now I'm balling like I'm Sosa in a Lamborghini rosa

Yelling, "¡Viva Puerto Rico!", all my *****es es hermosa

Pero ahora estoy pa'l krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy

También tenemos kush, kush, kush, kush, kush

Lo' gansters quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy

To'a las putas quieren kush... (jajaja)

Suavemente, frio chill-ay (Yeah)

Gotta keep it caliente, the presidente

Bend it backwards, pop a wheelie, like we in Phill-ay (It's lit)

In the town I got the mill-ays, you know the drill-ay (Alright)

Yeah, butterfly the doors,

Throw a ivy queen in it then I skrt skrt skrt skrt skrt

You get the picture, but I'm still not with the pictures

Still hate the liquor, drank on my liver

Still got the ba*****t, jumping like I'm Tigger (Straight up)

Pour 'til it's muddy, blow 'til it's muggy (Yeah)

But the gang goin' dummy, thumbing through hundreds

(With the gang)

Keep it stick like it's gummy, rap like a mummy

Break the bread 'til it's crummy, eat 'til I'm chubby (Yeah)

Yeah, me amor the tings, me amor the green (Alright)

Yeah, blowing up the clouds, and hear the angels sing (Sing)

Yeah, fresh steal off the lot, slide on your block

And pop the top and then we skrt skrt skrt skrt skrt

Pero ahora estoy pa'l krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy

También tenemos kush, kush, kush, kush, kush

Lo' gansters quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy

To'a las putas quieren kush... (jajaja, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Aquí pasamos moñas por el TSA

Las putas se montan fácil como en GTA

200 cajas 'e paper que pedí en eBay

En PR ya es legal, yo firmé la ley

Fumando como Snoop Dogg y Wiz Kha'

Las gatas quieren Kush, no quieren Friska

Prendí un bastón como el de la brisca (Farru!)

2 phillies, se queda bizca

Las libras yo las compro y llegan por FedEx

Priority el paquete, next day vía express

Del celular traqueo con el GPS

Y el *******pping se lo cobramo' al bobo de tu ex

Que tiene un guille de bichote y lo que fuma es regular

Sintéticas de esas que venden por ahí en los puestos legal

Que le baje a la movie, que pa' acá no venga a frontear

Que somos millonarios y acabo 'e comprar par de acres pa' sembrar

Pero ahora estoy pa'l krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy

También tenemos kush, kush, kush, kush, kush

Lo' gansters quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy

To'a las putas quieren kush, kush, kush, kush, kush

Lo' gansters quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy

To'a las babys quieren kush, kush, kush, kush, kush

Lo' maliantes quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy

To'a las putas quieren kush...