Party de Maliantes - Wetz Ft. Freemathehype, Danny Broken, Camini, Jeffy, Vinkey, Basi, Wetz, Freemathehype

Te damos con la 5/12, salimos de noche

Las cortas, los palos, las balas reparto pa' to' mis enemigos

Aquí no queremos ni un sapo andamos con un par de asesinos

Esto es un party de maliantes

No queremos farsantes

L’AR tambores y kilos

Ready pa' todos mi enemigos

Cabrón todos vamos a matarte

Esto es un party de maliantes

No queremos farsantes

L’AR tambores y kilos

Ready pa' todos mi enemigos

Cabrón todos vamos a matarte

A tu puta ya todos le dimos, aquí no hay amigos

Me textiaste como arrepentido

Agarre mi cartucho de 30 y salí a cazar con mis 2 palestinos

Aquí no te puedes esconder, las balas te van a llover

I bet you gonna lose, you a lame

Cut my grass low see the snakes

Ain’t give two fucks what you say

Déjame montar el tambor, hey

La silencer puesto en la glock, hey

Me empepo con Oxycodone, hey

La perky, la mary y tu hoe

Nunca traiciones a alguien que te es leal

No muerdas la mano vamos a guerrear

Te quisiste quedar con mi jeva

Ahora que se todo quédatela

No quiero mas judas a mi vera

Switchin' lanes like Tory, making money dentro mi cartera

Roto, roto, roto, roto me quedé después de esa hoe

Vamo' a buscarte a tu bloque, te escondes, tenemos la 40 a full…

Un fuletazo te apaga la luz

No te conocen ni a ti ni a tu crew

Roncas de capo pero ni «mu» uh, uh, uh

Esto es un party de maliantes

No queremos farsantes

L’AR tambores y kilos

Ready pa' todos mi enemigos

Cabrón todos vamos a matarte

Esto es un party de maliantes

No queremos farsantes

L’AR tambores y kilos

Ready pa' todos mi enemigos

Cabrón todos vamos a matarte

Me compré un cuatro cero, me pegué una glock, glock

Sigo invicto cinco cero como Floyd

El que mandó a matarme alguien lo mató

Y si preguntan nadie sabe que, que lo que pasó, hey

Los kilos en el Ghini, Los palos en el cajón

Tu puta con Camini despegando en un avión

Nos vamos pa' Miami a josiar otro millón

O me quedo en el party pa' que aguanten la presión

Todos los tigres salimos para ver quien es más quien

Los palos y la corta mejor pórtate bien

A mi nadie me ronca yo soy Lucifer

Yo soy intocable no me pueden ver

Soy fénix te miro de alto, quien viene con mucho lo parto

Tu puta la clava, clavo como Jordan las clava dentro del asfalto

Cabrón te metes polvo talco, silencio respeten los rangos

De todo toditos estoy harto, vamo' a matarte

Esto es un party de maliantes

No queremos farsantes

L’AR tambores y kilos

Ready pa' todos mi enemigos

Cabrón todos vamos a matarte

Esto es un party de maliantes

No queremos farsantes

L’AR tambores y kilos

Ready pa' todos mi enemigos

Cabrón todos vamos a matarte

Te escupe la full, no vayas de los Bulls si no eres

Con nosotros la gente se muere, contra las paredes

Te dejamos pegao' con nosotros no frenes

Te jodemos los vienes de to' la herencia

Tenemos lo que quieres y si lo quieres te tengo que ver de rodillas pidiendo

clemencia

Vamos a buscarte con o sin bakeo la calle me da los papeles como un Federal

No te escondas te vamos a encontrar y te vamos a amarrar

Y tu gente las flores que lleven las vamos a quemar

Montao' en el Jeep pa' darte tu derrame y la sangre que tire que parezca de un

animal

Hey, un party de maliantes, saluden llegó el comandante

Yo me monto pa' donde sea no me importa por donde tu andes

Mando 30 carros con locos y palos de mientras tu loca me agarro

Sin mancharme las manos suena el disparo, yo soy el producto mas caro

Óyeme bien, yo hago que en tu cara la presión explote

Dime klk (cabrón), cabrones mi nombre suena por to' el bloque

Estos cabrones investigan mis letras, que si puntos, palos y 40's

Pero aquí el que no respeta le cuadro la vuelta

Esto es un party de maliantes

No queremos farsantes

L’AR tambores y kilos

Ready pa' todos mi enemigos

Cabrón todos vamos a matarte

Esto es un party de maliantes

No queremos farsantes

L’AR tambores y kilos

Ready pa' todos mi enemigos

Cabrón todos vamos a matarte

We give you 5/12, we go out at night

The short ones, the sticks, the bullets I distribute pa' to' my enemies

Here we don't want even a toad we walk with a couple of murderers

This is a party of bad guys

We don't want fakers

L’AR drums and kilos

Ready for all my enemies

Bastard we are all going to kill you

This is a party of bad guys

We don't want fakers

L’AR drums and kilos

Ready for all my enemies

Bastard we are all going to kill you

We all hit your whore, there are no friends here

You texted me like sorry

I grabbed my 30 cartridge and went hunting with my 2 Palestinians

You can't hide here, the bullets are going to rain down on you

I bet you gonna lose, you a lame

Cut my grass low see the snakes

Ain't give two fucks what you say

Let me ride the drum, hey

Put the silencer on the glock, hey

I get on Oxycodone, hey

The perky, the mary and your hoe

Never betray someone who is loyal to you

Don't bite the hand we're going to war

you wanted to stay with my jeva

Now that I know everything, keep it

I do not want more Judas to my side

Switchin' lanes like Tory, making money inside my wallet

Broken, broken, broken, broken I stayed after that hoe

We are going to look for you in your block, you hide, we have the 40 to full…

A fuletazo turns off the light

They don't know you or your crew

Capo snoring but not "mu" uh, uh, uh

This is a party of bad guys

We don't want fakers

L’AR drums and kilos

Ready for all my enemies

Bastard we are all going to kill you

This is a party of bad guys

We don't want fakers

L’AR drums and kilos

Ready for all my enemies

Bastard we are all going to kill you

I bought myself a four zero, stuck a glock, glock

I'm still undefeated five zero like Floyd

The one who ordered to kill me someone killed him

And if they ask nobody knows what, what happened, hey

The kilos in the Ghini, the sticks in the drawer

Your bitch with Camini taking off on a plane

We're going to Miami to play another million

Or I stay at the party so they can withstand the pressure

All the tigers go out to see who is more who

The sticks and the cut better behave well

Nobody snores me, I'm Lucifer

I am untouchable, they cannot see me

I am a phoenix, I look at you from high, whoever comes with a lot, I deliver it

Your bitch nails it, nails it like Jordan nails them into the asphalt

Bastard you put talcum powder, silence respect the ranks

I'm fed up with everything, we're going to kill you

This is a party of bad guys

We don't want fakers

L’AR drums and kilos

Ready for all my enemies

Bastard we are all going to kill you

This is a party of bad guys

We don't want fakers

L’AR drums and kilos

Ready for all my enemies

Bastard we are all going to kill you

The full spits at you, don't go to the Bulls if you're not

With us people die, against the walls

We'll let you stick with us, don't stop

We fuck you the come from to' the inheritance

We have what you want and if you want it I have to see you on your knees asking

clemency

We are going to look for you with or without bakeo the street gives me the papers like a Federal

Don't hide, we're going to find you and we're going to tie you up

And your people we are going to burn the flowers they carry

Ride 'in the Jeep to give you your spill and the blood that it throws that looks like a

animal

Hey, a party of bad guys, say hello, the commander has arrived

I ride anywhere I don't care where you walk

I command 30 cars with crazy and sticks while your crazy grabbed me

Without getting my hands dirty, the shot sounds, I am the most expensive product

Listen to me well, I make the pressure explode in your face

Tell me klk (bastard), bastards my name sounds all over the block

These bastards investigate my lyrics, what if points, sticks and 40's

But here the one who does not respect the turn

This is a party of bad guys

We don't want fakers

L’AR drums and kilos

Ready for all my enemies

Bastard we are all going to kill you

This is a party of bad guys

We don't want fakers

L’AR drums and kilos

Ready for all my enemies

Bastard we are all going to kill you