I'm out of breath, I'm out of breath I'm out of breath I'm out of breath I'm out of breath I'm out of breath I'm out of breath I'm out of breath I'm out of breath Molly Perco and Perignon And a bag of Witton My music in a marathon With women and a bunch If they ask me, I say no I just got more handsome Singing, I'm charging Pure blue Pure blue paper Pure benito blue Blue blue blue Molly Perco and Perignon And a bag of Witton My music in a marathon Oh Jesus, what a blessing Oh what a Pepeliculon He is revengeing me With me he smokes Glu With you Tostitos Dani doesn't want a Rock And your G-Wagon Everywhere a blunt And girls dancing in clubs I have what you don't And it's what makes me eat Bring paramedics So they heal their pain Sorry for my ambition But he likes the eyes The neck is very fucked That's why I want a chain Gucci in the pants Billetito and a canton As a designer I get thin Camelot and bonbon You don't go by truck Your bastard passes by you With me they dance Mambo You don't copy me fool The baby goes in 102 Heavy my bottle Your band is pure cry Molly Perco and Perignon And a bag of Witton My music in a marathon Oh Jesus, what a blessing Oh what a Pepeliculon He is revengeing me With you Tostitos With you Tostitos With you Tostitos With you Tostitos La marica va colgada La pistola va apagada Si dice nada Es el que saca y dispara Y me dicen que trancas Mi jefa ya esta en butaca Yo no quiero tus pastas Mami solo quiero plata Y suena taca taca Mientras me sirvo bucanas Y el liquido me relaja Pura crema fumo Y como el chapo me esfumo Todavia no carburo Que ya suena hasta en tu barrio Como brillan los daimos Las muñecas y zapatos Bendecido este nene Y Dios me libre de los zapos Molly Perco y Perignon Y una bolsita Witton Mi musica en maraton Oh Jesus, what a blessing Oh what a Pepeliculon Me ando aventando cabron Conmigo fuma glue Contigo Tosticos Tosticos, Tosticos Contigo Tosticos Tosticos, Tosticos Ahora son tres Ya no son dos Son los bosses con el Young Young, Young Young