Mula

Mula Mula
Don't lose my money
Mula Mula

Mula Mula
Don't lose my money
Mula Mula

Mija, you got the job
But don't fuck it up and lose my money
Ya, ya, ya se Que no eres junkie pero también i know you need this feria
You got no choice, you got no voice, it's either this or la esquina

Mula

Temptation, don't fall for it
When you're driving down the 10
And you get that itch to party at that pinche ranch in Tornillo
Don't take that bait, or you'll create the final chapter of your
Family's fate
Trucha

Mula

Mula Mula
Don't lose my money
Mula Mula

Mula Mula
Don't lose my money
Mula Mula

Mula

We packed the truck, so don't be late
Be Johnny-on-the-spot, esa
Behind that hill way past Chucotown
Find the tree with a dark brown ribbon
There'll be an old Chevy Nova with this cholo fool in the front

Mula

That stash is not up for grabs
Don't tell nobody
Cuz you'll get stabbed
Follow the plan and don't lose your cool
Don't wake that wrath from this psychopath
Get down dirty clown

I found you with nothing to gain or to lose
Well baby, you were drinking the rot gut booze
It was easy to convince you to do my bidding
When you were feeling low with your pockets shrinking

So, I heard it all worked out
Miguel, Conchita, Hector, El Jerry, El Jefe
They're all happy

I always knew you were chingona -chale
Go buy that house in Hacienda Heights you always wanted
I'll call you for the next jale

Wait, wait, wait, wait hold on, hold on
El jefe wants to talk to you

Bueno mija. Gracias for el trabajito que me hiciste

Que te digo pues, nos damos unas chelas.
Fuck it