LYRICS GAME

Tell me, Panda

Panda Black on the beat

Panda, the Devils

White and black, motherf*cker

They don't wanna let me shine

I've got two sticks on the pool table

After they dry, we chop 'em and for the thousand

From the beach to the Double, we're gonna lay it on you

We ain't gonna play at ghosting

I hit him with the .30 and the blood splashes

One shotgun blast and he pukes

That the R and the two t*ts melt them

We got them in the sights, so prissy

You little waffle cones

We're coming for you, stay alert

The brother called me, he's got two patients

You'll see how it feels when you have me in front

Code 120, don't stand in front

If I come out for you, pray, filming with two kilos on the table

Free Lamar, the heaviest

Don't talk street to me, I don't buy that

Your girl kisses the tip of my d*ck

She says I'm bougie

They don't wanna let me shine

I've got two sticks on the pool table

After they dry, we chop 'em and for the thousand

From the beach to the Double, we're gonna lay it on you

We ain't gonna play at ghosting

They don't wanna let me shine

I've got two sticks on the pool table

After they dry, we chop 'em and for the thousand

From the beach to the Double, we're gonna lay it on you

We ain't gonna play at ghosting

Chill, dude

That I'm the hottest thing right now in Puerto Rico

Se-sending kilos in Aerorico bags

I'm gonna get rich selling blow

I'm gonna stomp you with both ecstasies

Now I'm the girls' baby, not Amenazzy

I'm killing it, bro, I'm real classic

A blonde white chick, Perry Katy

I got her in the Mercedes, four Masi

I'm not the same as before anymore

I'm gonna be the star of the singers

I roll with traffickers, I cook with thugs

If you see me, don't freeze on me

I don't know about you, I shoot first

In the parking lot I've got two rides

Drinking Sprite with syrup, I've got all the codes

Your baby wants me to nail her again, one more time

I changed my mindset, buying properties

They don't wanna let me shine

I've got two sticks on the pool table

After they dry, we cut 'em up and for the thousand (I'm rolling with powder, powder, I load it)

From the beach to the Double, we're gonna lay it on you

We ain't gonna play at ghosting

They don't wanna let me shine

I've got two sticks on the pool table

After they dry, we chop 'em and for the thousand

From the beach to the Double, we're gonna lay it on you

We ain't gonna play at ghosting

We are the Devils

CDobleta, you heard, bastard?

The white devil

Check how I break you with a verse

Tell me, Vitu

The four-seven crew

This is from Llorens to the Double

And from the Double to the beach

And from the beach to Llorens, son of a b*tch

We are the Devils

And you have to suck my d*ck