Mr. Jones

Oh-oh

Oh-oh, oh

Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh

Yeah

See we in Miami, we just left Mr. Jones

With a hundred bits that's down, ready to f

She said she wanna be a bartender, I'm like, "Ya ass ain't fat enough"

Before you get that, you better go and get a tummy tuck

She like, "Papi, can you give me fifty-five hundred?"

I ain't givin' you shit unless you suckin' all of us

She went upstairs and gave my lil' homie some pu

The lil' ni fuc around and got sprung

She came out the room like, 'Papi, my ass hurt'

She just put up with mad work, yeah

You worried 'bout the wrong thing

That's backwards, it's 'bout thе cash first

When you down, we roll up that sour

Break it down in thе back, girl

If I say that you mine, that mean that you ours

You can't put me first, that's backwards

See we in Miami, we just left Mr. Jones

With a hundred bitches that's down, ready to f

She said she wanna be a bartender, I'm like, "Ya ass ain't fat enough"

Before you get that, you better go and get a tummy tuck

She like, "Papi, can you give me fifty-five hundred?"

I ain't givin' you shit unless you suckin' all of us

She went upstairs and gave my lil' homie some pu

The lil' ni fuc around and got sprung (Lo' Illuminati', ah)

I got a stick (I got a stick), one hundred rounds (One hundred rounds)

King of Miami shit (Brr), we shut it down (We shut it down)

One billion streams, no bundles, no bundles (No bundles, no bundles)

I spent seven mil', 'cause I wanted a condo

My white a snorer, yeah, you know them caucasian

Bugatti pre-order, yeah (Brrum), that shit look amazing

My bitch at the border, yeah, a stallion like Megan (Yeah, yeah)

You know me, I got body (Brr), he got me mistaken (Brr)

Estoy adicto a gastar dinero con cojones

También toy adicto haciendo millones

Estoy saliendo 'e Booby Trap con cuatro palo' con tambore' (Brr)

El sistema del R adentro del AK haciendo fusione'

Y los Illuminati' me escogieron a mi, no a ti, cabrón, no te encojone'

Millón y medio en el reloj, mámame el bicho y también la muñeca

La cubana tiene el culo bien apreta'o como kilo puro de manteca

Yo la monto en el Lambo y sin decirle un carajo se saca las teta'

Y solo come bicho, tiene una estricta dieta, brr (Jajaja)

It's Saturday night ey, my regular gotta fight, ey (Gotta fight)

I'm gonna be ring-side sitting next to Dana White (UFC), ey

And you got a few milli', yeah, but so do I (So do I)

If any 'em don't want to die (Die)

Pussy ni, take a flight (Take a flight, brr)

Ella e' una diabla, en el putero le dicen Annabelle

Le gusta que yo se la eche en la cara

Toditas quieren chingar con Anuel

Mama en verdad que yo nunca lloré

La isla entera la vamo' a correr, ey (Nosotro' mandamo' en la isla)

Chingar al poder, será por un pacto con Lucifer (Amén), eh, brr

See we in Miami, we just left Mr. Jones

With a hundred bitches that's down, ready to f

She said she wanna be a bartender, I'm like, "Ya ass ain't fat enough"

Before you get that, you better go and get a tummy tuck (Brr)

She like, "Papi, can you give me fifty-five hundred?" (Five hundred)

I ain't givin' you shit unless you suckin' all of us (Ey)

She went upstairs and gave my lil' homie some pu (Some pussy)

The lil' ni fuc around and got sprung