[Intro: Jon Z, Farruko & Lary Over]
Wake and bake (wake and bake)
Pineapple Express
Jon Z
Lary Over
Farru
Pineapple Express (pineapple express)
Full Harmony
Carbon Baby
[Chorus: Jon Z & Lary Over]
Sour, diesel, kushy, pepper, haze
Pineapple Express
I do not know which of them to light
I do not know you, I will not sell you
Sour, diesel, kushy, pepper, haze
Pineapple Express
I do not know which of all
I do not know you, I will not sell you
[Verse 1: Jon Z]
I have the flow, tell me what you paid
Farru, turn on the blunt, three grips and pass it on
[?], Armani, Nike SB, white t [?]
Crazy, humble and Real G
Mommy, chíngame and do the split
The hottest on the street right now
Super Jon Z, I was born with autism
I say things that I do not even know
There is no one who does an exorcism to this devil
I'm crazier than Lary Over
Oh, almost, almost, I nail the whores in the Range Rover
Then with a taxi
[Chorus: Jon Z & Lary Over]
Sour, diesel, kushy, pepper, haze
Pineapple Express
I do not know which of them to light
I do not know you, I will not sell you
Sour, diesel, kushy, pepper, haze
Pineapple Express
I do not know which of all
I do not know you, I will not sell you
[Verse 2: Farruko]
I smoke expensive, you bastard, I do not like rags
I walk with Jon Z and with Lary making loqueras like in Jackass
I brought a baby that is made complete, imported from Caracas
With full pockets, it exploded because I do not fit the bales anymore
I walk in the shoe, I shield like the Pope
I do not sell tapas, I've already passed this stage
Milloneta or roleta, [?] On the wrist
Say what they want from me, I do not give a damn
[Chorus: Jon Z & Lary Over]
Sour, diesel, kushy, pepper, haze
Pineapple Express
I do not know which of them to light
I do not know you, I will not sell you
Sour, diesel, kushy, pepper, haze
Pineapple Express
I do not know which of all
I do not know you, I will not sell you
[Verse 3: Lary Over]
I'm crazier than [?]
I always walk with my clown 'active
The Wason always breaking the sound
I put them up for the United States
I have three whores who are from Korea
That they sing to me fine like Selena
Gucci, Versace are all my belts
And fucking, he pulls me by all the chains
With me you go on a trip
Bite me, kiss me to the tattoos
I paid your friend the ticket
They're fucking on the way to the toll
I know we are in a wild way
The favorite of the characters
Frank tells me never to let him down
In this, Jon Z, I went on a trip without seeing
[Chorus: Jon Z & Lary Over]
Sour, diesel, kushy, pepper, haze
Pineapple Express
I do not know which of them to light
I do not know you, I will not sell you
Sour, diesel, kushy, pepper, haze
Pineapple Express
I do not know which of all
I do not know you, I will not sell you
[Outro: Lary Over Farruko & Jon Z]
The Wason BB
Farru
Jon Z men (Jon z)
Lary Over yeh
Carbon Fiber Music
Carbon Baby
Duran The Coach (The fucking coach)
Crazy, humble and Real G
Frank Miami yeh
Sharo Tower
The Wason BB
Only among all we can make this a better place :)