Yo, Antonio Cuellar, what’s the deal? You strut around like you’re the real deal, But we all know, you’ve had your share of flops, Like that time you tripped and fell on your props!

Antonio, Antonio, what’s that you say? You’re the king of the game, but you fumble every play! With your quirks and your slips, you’re a sight to see, Just a lovable mess, that’s the real you, G!

Remember that time you tried to dance on stage? Looked like a fish outta water, man, what a rage! You thought you were smooth, but you slipped on your feet, The crowd was laughing, you couldn’t take the heat!

Antonio, Antonio, what’s that you say? You’re the king of the game, but you fumble every play! With your quirks and your slips, you’re a sight to see, Just a lovable mess, that’s the real you, G!

You’ve had your moments, we can’t deny, But your fashion sense, man, it makes us cry! Those mismatched socks and that wild hairdo, You’re a walking meme, but we still love you!

So here’s to you, Antonio, keep doing your thing, With your goofy charm, you’re the real bling-bling! We roast you with love, it’s all in good fun, Just remember, my dude, you’re our number one!

Antonio, Antonio, what’s that you say? You’re the king of the game, but you fumble every play! With your quirks and your slips, you’re a sight to see, Just a lovable mess, that’s the real you, G!

So keep on shining, don’t take it to heart, You’re the life of the party, that’s just your part! Antonio Cuellar, you’re one of a kind, A funny little legend, always on our mind!