Uh El doctore Uh-huh, it´s me, yeah-yeah-yeah, you already know
I smell danger (Smell it), and to that luscious aroma
Doggy dog, I´m no stranger (Uh-uh), the suede-will strangler (Uh) Gold-hoop earring (Uh) with the motherfuckin´ lightning bolt dangle (LT) Coked up (Uh), moonsault off the top of the boat, Kurt Angle (Uh-huh) Show up to the motherfuckin´ award show, no doors on the Wrangler (True) Life is a game (Uh-huh), when I wake up I hear SEGA (SEGA) Uptown dancing to omega (Me), it´s Baklava the savior (Me) Silver bullet (Uh) cocked inside the chamber, won´t fire with the laser (Uh) Bitch, I´ll fold and stretch you with black belt-level Roman Greco (Yeah) Three hundred, three hundred and sixty degree spins in rentals (Uh-huh)
Under the Cranberry Club, we flee in the tunnel (Yo) Bitch, I swing that big lumber (Uh), yeah, I´m out here doing numbers, bitch (Numbers) I been here for fourteen summers (True), Christian McCaffrey with the running (True) Jump in the taxi, gun in the stomach, another whodunit (Whodunit) It´s just those city boy blues with Miles on the trumpet I´m that motherfucker you nah wan rump wit´ (You nah wan rump wit´, uh)
Muchas gracias, muchas gracias ¡Epa!, muy bien, un minuto Me tomo uno y ya le sirvo a él (Sí, por favor) Epa Démosle al músico, al cantante que es el único que toma