Colombia Testo

(Verse)
I can make cocaine,
I just fell in love with a Cuban
I just love Colombia,
Always making bricks, me and Hector.
Teach them how to remix got me metratons,
Isabella, that’s her little sister
She loves me cause I know where them bricks came
I can serve you, I pour drinks, too.
But I can make cocaine, I promise you I’ll never see you out of there
I fly back to Colombia
I always make a million out of run.
I can make cocaine,
I just fell in love with a Cuban,
I just love Colombia
And how we get ‘em in by a metraton.
I can make cocaine,
I just fell in love with a Cuban,
I just love Colombia
And how we get ‘em in by a metraton.
I can make cocaine,
It don’t take but eight minutes to make the whole thing,
But have you selling metraton,
You can cut one for a million.
Let me go sitting on packs long distance
Put my stove in the bathroom, not the kitchen,
Walk in an then you see sixty pistols,
By any mean necessary about them bricks fool.
I was selling bricks since highschool, Pour a long ride when I slap you
But I don’t sell dog food,
Fill out your application, come to brick school.
I can make cocaine,
I just fell in love with a Cuban,
I just love Colombia
And how we get ‘em in by a metraton.
I can make cocaine
I just fell in love with a Cuban
I just love Colombia
And how we get ‘em in by a metraton.