Y.R.N

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Kembo music baby
Yeah, yeah

Tirando dinero en el cielo
Estamos tirado en el putero
Todo la baby con migo
Me siento como un carnicero

Gucci la mariconera
Con mi bros ella copera
Whole lot of sauce gotea
Diamantes agua botella

Esa baby private dancer
Esa baby es candela
Se quita la ropa sin pena
AP's en la muñeca

Pa la nuve suben puertas
Para riba suben piernas
Yo la toco completa
Burn out siendo vueltas

In miami with the bullshit
Chanel tote with A full clip
Hit the race watch the porche drift
Skrrt off leave her purrin

Beat like she got insurance
Fat nigga with indurance
Egyptian sheets pussy persian
Gang with me I'm encouraged

Bands on bands no receipts, Know my accountant tired of me
Bottles popping eighteen hundred, I am who they try to be
Tu nena se pasa llamando yeah she off face-timing me
Esta contigo todo la noche pero esta pensando en mi

Tu nena she all on me, Yeah
My gang and they all with me, Yeah
Dinero surrounding me, Yeah
I'm who they want to be, Yeah

Kembo music baby
Y.R.N that's till the end, Yeah yeah

POW



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Writer(s): Damian Pena
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