Rumpa Shiva, say what you wanna Say what you wanna, rah-tah-tah-tah Rumpa Shiva, say what you wanna say Puta Rica, Lisa Chica Who's your mama? Pah-pah-pah-pah Kuti Libre, say what you wanna say, eh
Okay, okay, bitch, I'm thriving Wining, dining Visa sliding Swerving on your homies Okay, okay, Aphrodite Ain't no wifey Way too icy Damn, that pussy holy
Rolling through your town with our middle fingers up We gone ride, ride, ride, tell your bro I say wassup (Wassup) All my bitches down, but you never gonna cuff Ain't no side, side, side, she a fucking number one
