[Hook]
Matalo, matalo, matalo, matalo, yeah aye
If I do not get it, it’s adios
Matalo, matalo, matalo, matalo, aye yeah
Get the bag, vamanos
Matalo, matalo, matalo, matalo, aye yeah
If I do not get it, it’s adios
Matalo, matalo, matalo, matalo, aye yeah
Get the bag, vamanos

[Verse 1: Emilio Rojas]
I done came outta the gutter, yeah
All of my women are trouble, yeah
All of them lames threw dirt on my name
Dug their own grave with that shovel, yeah
My bank account is a duffle, yeah
I fuck ‘em but I do not trust ‘em, yeah, run in the city
The homies is with me in case I get into a scuffle
Mami dile dalo duro, tengo Corazon oscuro
Si tu quieres pelear con el jefe, necesitas punos duros
Ella chupando churro, mejor en todo mundo
Si tiempo es dinero, yo quiero mas minutos
I been on some other shit, yah yah yah
Gotta go get more, ain’t had enough of it, yah yah yah
All the homies gettin’ breaded everyday
‘Cause they hustlin’, yah yah yah
That pussy mine bitch, I’mma buss in it, yah yah yah