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What a fuss they bring with me
How it's affecting them
That in the big business
The lady is raffling
Oh, they bring me from mouth to mouth
They want to remove me from command
Everyone publishes my name
Many with bad news
They no longer find a way to burn me
While I'm dying of laughter
Keep giving me more fame
I look at them from up here
Keep moving your faces
The saliva is pouring out
Keep putting buts on me
Keep looking for the nail in my eye
Seek him until you find him.
The ovaries that I carry
Oh, they are ovaries from Playa Larga
Let's go there
They say the boss is coming
Look how I'm shaking
I don't know whose bosses they will be.
If nobody pays attention to them
And those who claim to be queens
They are from an abandoned town
If it was the Lord of the heavens
The one who put me in charge
They won't get rid of me
I bet on that.
The lady is raffling
And I leave when I want
Don't look for the smell of gas
If they know they're going to find her
Why do they mess with me?
If I don't mess with anyone
If you wanted me to answer
Now we are going to touch them
Keep moving your faces
The saliva is pouring out
Keep putting buts on me
Keep looking for the nail in my eye
Seek him until you find him.
The ovaries that I carry
And big ones
Thought I was it, biatch
Yeah, yeah, yeah
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