(Gloria Groove)
Look what a beautiful thing
Groove on top of the rhyme
I am circumventing the street corner
I am coming out on top
Look what a beautiful thing, I'm fine
Take victory from the bitch(es), enter the charts
That's right that I came back
That's right that I specialized myself
I know they think it's easy what I do
Want me to teach, like a sensei
I started from zero, I know
Building an empire, I know
Walking angry on a really baby pink Lamborghini, like Mary Kay
My life is the theme of your podcast
I feel the smell of badness in the eyes of the breque
Billing and monitoring your lies
Many losers on top of the magenta cash
Cash, cash, cash, cash
Only because we are in the
Flash, flash, flash, flash
They want our
Cash, cash, cash, cash
Only because we are in the
Flash, flash, flash, flash
Gloria summoned
Monna Brutal emerged
If this money is pink,
it already has a owner, my love
And for cosplay the gate of the empire closed
Cunts say: hallelujah; and I scream: Gloria Groove
Monna Macabra, poison of the caô boy
They are not MCsif you take off the autotune
Monna Macabra, aplying terror on them
Oh, Glô, nobody warned
That this throne is ours
Businessess and a lot of love
And hate, to who deserves the wrath on every line
These cunts are the copy of the replica of my flow
¿Te gustan estas maletas rosas?
Me gusta hacer grana haciendo puto sangrar
What you call face, looks to me like a ass
What I'm trying to say is that I'm going to kick your ass, rah (rrr)
Many losers on top of the magenta cash
This job is hard, this cash is clean and you did not pass the test
I step on the reign, break mistaken man(men)
Representing Fontales, Monna peste
The game is a test, we are the living proof
Sit on your ass, your grade is F
Cash, cash, cash, cash
Only because we are in the
Flash, flash, flash, flash
They want our
Cash, cash, cash, cash
Only because we are in the
Flash, flash, flash, flash
They want our
Cash, cash, cash, cash (hey, Monna)
Only because we are in the
Flash, flash, flash, flash
They want our
Cash, cash, cash, cash
Only because we are in the
Flash, flash, flash, flash
¿Te gustan las maletas rositas, papi?
Die!