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conversations.value: Write me a song called Krippy Kush (Travis Scott Remix) with the following description: In this song American rapper Travis Scott teams up with Farruko, Nicki Minaj, Bad Bunny, and the producer Rvssian to bring us the second remix of the hit Latin Hip-Hop/Trap song “Krippy Kush”.
  This second remix replaces 21 Savage’s 4th verse from the first remix with Travis Scott’s verse in the Youtube official video. In other streaming platforms Travis Scott’s verse comes after Nicki’s verse, making it the 2nd verse in this version.
  
  En esta canción el rapero Americano Travis Scott se une a Farruko, Nicki Minaj, Bad Bunny, y el productor Rvssian para traernos el segundo remix de la canción exitosa del Hip-Hop/Trap Latino “Krippy Kush”.
  Este segundo remix reemplaza el 4to verso de 21 Savage’s en el primer remix con el verso de Travis Scott en el video oficial de Youtube. En otras plataformas digitales el verso de Travis Scott viene después del verso de Nicki Minaj, haciéndolo el 2do verso en esta versión. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
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conversations.value: [Letra de "Krippy Kush (Travis Scott Remix)" ft. Rvssian & Travis Scott]
  [Intro: Nicki Minaj & 
  Rvssian
  ]
  Hola
  Me llamo Onika
  Wrist FRIO
  Pelo rosa
  Culo gordo
  (El Rvssian)
  [Coro: Bad Bunny]
  Lo' maliantes quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy
  To'a las babies quieren kush, kush, kush, kush, kush
  Lo' gansters quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy
  To'a las babies quieren kush, kush, kush, kush, kush
  Lo' maliantes quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy
  To'a las babies quieren kush, kush, kush, kush, kush
  Lo' gansters quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy
  To'a las putas quieren kush... (jajaja, yeah, yeah, yeah)
  [Verso 1: Nicki Minaj]
  Make some room, hoe, keep a hundred feet away
  Fifty trucks, when I pull up we a fleet away
  You ain’t on my throne, ain’t even a seat away
  But thanks to Nicki, all these new bitches can see the way
  I got the krippy, I ain't talking 'bout the gangs, though
  Had all these bitches rocking pink hair and bangs, though
  Now I got 'em rocking inches now
  But I'll leave these bitches hanging like lynches now
  Word play got 'em stepping up they pens-es now
  Still stick me for my flow like syringes now
  Still kicking closed doors off the hinges now
  Shotgun and them '88 Benzes now
  With my plug, I call him Poncho, but I think he wants that chocha
  Put this pussy in his boca, make my niggas take his coca
  Now I'm balling like I'm Sosa
   in a Lamborghini rosa
  Yelling, "¡Viva Puerto Rico!", all my bitches es hermosa [Coro: Bad Bunny]
  Pero ahora estoy pa'l krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy
  También tenemos kush, kush, kush, kush, kush
  Lo' gansters quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy
  To'a las putas quieren kush... (Jajaja, yeah, yeah, yeah)
  [Verso 2: Bad Bunny]
  Aquí pasamos moñas por el TSA
  Las putas se montan fácil como en GTA
  200 cajas 'e paper que pedí en eBay
  En PR ya es legal, yo firmé la ley
  Fumando como Snoop Dogg y Wiz Kha
  Las gatas quieren Kush, no quieren Friska
  Prendí un bastón como el de la brisca 
  (Farru!)
  2 phillies, se queda bizca
  [Verso 3: Farruko]
  Las libras yo las compro y llegan por FedEx
  Priority el paquete, next day vía express
  Del celular traqueo con el GPS
  Y el shipping se lo cobramo' al bobo de tu ex
  Que tiene un guille de bichote y lo que fuma es regular
  Sintéticas de esas que venden por ahí en los puestos legal
  Que le baje a la movie, que pa' acá no venga a frontear
  Que somos millonarios y acabo 'e comprar par de acres pa' sembrar [Coro: Farruko & 
  Bad Bunny
  ]
  Pero ahora estoy pa'l krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy
  También tenemos kush, kush, kush, kush, kush
  Lo' gansters quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy
  To'a las putas quieren kush
  [Verso 4: Travis Scott]
  Suavemente-ay, frío chill-ay (Yeah)
  Gotta keep it caliente-ay, the presidente-ay
  Bend it backwards, pop a wheelie-ay, like we in Phill-ay (It's lit)
  In the town I got the mill-ays, you know the drill-ay (Alright)
  Yeah, butterfly the doors, throw an Ivy Queen in it then I skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt
  You get the picture, but I'm still not with the pictures
  Still hate the liquor, drank on my liver
  Still got the basement, jumping like I'm Tigger (Straight up)
  Pour 'til it's muddy, blow 'til it's muggy (Yeah)
  But the gang goin' dummy, thumbing through hundreds
  (With the gang)
  Keep it stick like it's gummy, rap like a mummy
  Break the bread 'til it's crummy, eat 'til I'm chubby (Yeah)
  Yeah, mi amor the tings, mi amor the green (Alright)
  Yeah, blowing up the clouds, and hear the angels sing (Sing)
  Yeah, fish tail off the lot, slide on your block and pop the top and then we skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt
  [Coro: Farruko & 
  Bad Bunny
  ]
  Pero ahora estoy pa'l krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy
  También tenemos kush, kush, kush, kush, kush
  Lo' gansters quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy
  To'a las babies quieren kush
  Lo' maliantes quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy
  To'a las babies quieren kush, kush, kush, kush, kush
  Lo' gansters quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy
  To'a las babies quieren kush, kush, kush, kush, kush