Hola, me llamo Onika
Wrist frío, pelo rosa
Culo gordo
Hey Rvssian
Los maleantes quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy
To'a las babys quieren kush, kush, kush, kush, kush
Los gangsters quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy
To'a las babys quieren kush, kush, kush, kush, kush
Los maleantes quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy
To'a las babys quieren kush, kush, kush, kush, kush
Los gangsters quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy
To'a las putas quieren kush
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 bitches can see the way
I got the krippy, I ain't talking 'bout the gangs, tho
Had all these bitches rockin' pink hair and bangs though
Now I got them rockin' inches now
But I'll leave these bitches hangin' like lynches now
Word play got 'em stepping up they pens's now
Still stick me for my flow like syringes now
Still kickin' closed doors off the hinges now
Shotgun and them '88 Benzes now
With my plug, I call him Pancho
But I think he wants some chocha
Put this pussy in his boca
Make my **** take his coca
Now I'm ballin' like I'm Sosa
In a Lamborghini rosa
Yealling, "Viva Puerto Rico!"
All my bitches es hermosa
(Woo!)
Pero ahora estoy pa'l krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy
También tenemos kush, kush, kush, kush, kush
Los gangsters quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy
To'a las putas quieren kush
Yeh, yeh, yeh
Aquí pasamos moña por el TSA
Las putas se montan fácil como en GTA
200 cajas 'e paper que pedí en eBay
En P.R. 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
2 phillies, se queda bizca (Farru)
Las libras yo las compro y llegan por FedEx
Traido ahorita el paquete next day in express
Del celular traqueo con el GPS
Y el shipping se lo cobramos 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 legales
Que le baje a la movie que pa' acá no venga a fronteá'
Que somos millonarios acabo de comprar pa' la crepa sembrar
Pero ahora estoy pa'l krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy
También tenemos kush, kush, kush, kush, kush
Los gangsters quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy
To'a las putas quieren kush
Call baby girl, love, it's time to smoke some (21)
I know you heard I'm Slaughter Gang, I smoke some (Yeah)
Off the head, yeah, I ain't never wrote none (Fact)
Pretty face, ass fat, I'm tryna poke some (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, back it up, baby, let me see it twerk (21)
Yeah, spilling codeine on my Gucci shirt (On my shirt)
Yeah, whole lotta racks and they crispy (They crispy)
And she throw that ass back like a Frisbee (On God)
Aha, smoking krippy kush (Krippy kush)
Fill the backwoods up with a whole bush (A whole bush)
I might pass her to the team 'cause she old news (She old news)
Tryna make a hundred M's using Pro Tools (Facts)
In a Maybach and I'm laid back (21)
Put a bullet hole (Yeah)
In your wave cap (On God)
You better pay me now (Now)
I don't cut slack (Naw)
All the VVS's (21)
Make you upset (21-21-21)
Pero ahora estoy pa'l krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy
También tenemos kush, kush, kush, kush, kush
Los gangsters quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy
To'a las babys quieren kush, kush, kush, kush, kush
Los maleantes quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy
To'a las babys quieren kush, kush, kush, kush, kush
Los gangsters quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy
To'a las putas quieren kush

Writer(s): Carlos Efren Reyes-Rosado, Benito Martínez, Franklin Martinez, Thomas Kevin Richard & Tarik Johnston P.K.A. Rvssian.