AUDIOS
I got to go now
Uno, dos, tres, cuatro
Make it, make it, make it go
I could never stop it, no
What you think I’m ballin’ for? (What you think I’m ballin’ for?)
What you think I’m ballin’ for?
Uno, dos, tres, cuatro
Bitch, I got to go, adiós
I got to go now
I see you later
I see you later
Adi-adi-adiós
My love is got, no
Uh-uh, I see you later
Uh-uh, I see you later
Uh-uh
I see, I see redlights they were flashing
Thought it was po-po
We be on that turbo
We wildin’, please no photo
I bought my cheese, no nacho
Don’t make me call my vatos
Ayy, ayy, no, no
Don’t make me call ‘em cholos
‘Cause we don’t got no senses
This lifestyle too expensive
With Gucci Louis Prada
Bitch, you can’t tell me nada-da
I’m make it, make it, make it go
I could never stop it, no
What you think I’m ballin’ for? (What you think I’m ballin’ for?)
What you think I’m ballin’ for?
Uno, dos, tres, cuatro
Bitch, I got to go, adiós
I got to go now
I see you later
I see you later
Adi-adi-adiós
My love is got, no
Uh-uh, I see you later
Uh-uh, I see you later
Uh-uh, I see you later
Check what I’m gonna do
Make it rain all on you
Drop it back like (uh-huh)
I bring that rain like monsoon
We lit but so cold
She in love with coco
Work it, baby, go-go
Twerk it in slow-mo
I get that dinero
Don’t make me call my perros
Ayy, ayy, míralo
No, you don’t want no pedo
I’m loco demente
Come party with mi gente
We la represente
We go hard like cemented, yo
Uh, I’m make it, make it, make it go
I could never stop it, no
What you think I’m ballin’ for? (What you think I’m ballin’ for?)
What you think I’m ballin’ for?
Uno, dos, tres, cuatro
Bitch, I got to go, adiós
I got to go now
I see you later
I see you later
Adi-adi-adiós
My love is got, no
Uh-uh, I see you later
Uh-uh, I see you later
They call me taboo
Go on and on like badoo
No drive-bys, just drive through
I’m rolling down the avenue
With that boomin-boomin system
Pump it louder so they listen
That’s my tradition so don’t sweat that technician
I cash my chips in, I’m packin’ ammunition
Ayy, ayy, wait a minute
You don’t want no friction
You just need to cálmate
Move out the way, bitch, ándale
I’m out this bitch, I’m outta here
Adi-adi-adiós
Uh, I’m make it, make it, make it go
I could never stop it, no
What you think I’m ballin’ for? (What you think I’m ballin’ for?)
What you think I’m ballin’ for?
Uno, dos, tres, cuatro
Bitch, I got to go, adiós
I got to go now
I see you later
I see you later
Adi-adi-adiós
My love is got, no
Uh-uh, I see you later
Uh-uh, I see you later
Uh-uh, I see you later