Song title 1. Yankty 2. I do not lose to the whites You're up to no good You're like small very delicious Little won't grow up We have ''Fantía'' and other drinks This is stories that no one can deny We're throwing ourselves for him I do not lose to the whites You're up to no good You're like small very delicious Little won't grow up We have ''Fantía'' and other drinks This is stories that no one can deny We have ''Fantía'' and other drinks This is stories that no one can deny We have ''Fantía'' and other drinks This is stories that no one can deny We have ''Fantía'' and other drinks Sunset, summer, all black pull up I got more gas than the H3 Hummer I'm baked up, really, gorilla or grizzly Landed, let's get it, you on the way to Surin Larry, let's get it, let's get it This shit by repetition My outfit a hit for O'Connor, McGregor ticket Wally for long, really, the hardest to rep the city A hundred euro by demons, you dreaming I'm missing booty, let's get it I do not lose to the whites You're like small very delicious I do not lose to the whites I do not lose to the whites Benji Spirit Spirit Benji Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit