All right.
I disappear like the speakers and traitors disappear
They don't look at me from any side and all our suppliers
Always pelicans, bottles and a lot of powder
But of various colors, a sale of flavors
The calendar is full of meetings and I never fail them
Well,
they already know me,
the skirt of the girl is short like her heels
And
that's how Edwin Coronel sounds, mami
Because we write the real thing
Hey! Hey!
Hey! Hey!
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Collectible jewels I buy easy like buying sweets or buying nuts
The appointment to put together the
locker room begins at night in room 9
The private jet is already waiting for me,
I go with my princess flying at night
And if she gets angry,
I buy her clothes and some shoes for her reproach
From there to here I move from place
to place like an accelerated ghost
And why?
For land, for sky, for sea, they make me arrive
And we crown like the capone
I didn't like my porter as a child