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Description
Vocals: De La Ghetto
Vocals: Maldy
Producer: DJ Ponce
Mastering Engineer: Dale Becker
Assistant Mix Engineer: Felix Byrne
Producer: Jay Music
Mixing Engineer: Josh Gudwin
Assistant Mastering Engineer: Katie Harvey
Assistant Mastering Engineer: Kegn Venegas
Vocals: Myke Towers
A& R Direction: Natalie Cotton
Assistant Mastering Engineer: Noah McCorkle
Composer: Edwin Vázquez Vega
Composer: Jacob Javier Reynoso-Rivera
Composer: Julio Emmanuel Batista Santos
Composer: Kevin Ponce Rijos
Composer: Michael A. Torres Monge
Composer: Orlando J. Cepeda Matos
Composer: Rafael Castillo
Lyrics and translation
Original
Yo no soy fácil, pero te chupe el huevo el primer día.
-Ah, ¿cómo así, mi amor? -Rancacán, rancacán.
Ah, pero aquí mismo tú dices, ¿a fuego? Ah.
Te voy a poner a fumar campeche. No bota humo, baby, pero bota leche.
¿Dónde quieres que yo te la eche? Trágatela toda y que te aproveche.
Ah, a ella le gusta mamar sin usar las manos, pal que se meta mono tengo un peine banano. Las babies quieren banana boat, aunque no sea verano.
Tengo una domi que mamando se ganó un soberano.
Ella siempre se lo lleva hasta lo último, se tiraba las misiones en un Altima. No es farandulera, ella no es una groupie, no.
Tú eres flexible, demuestra que eres elástica.
Esas nalgotas son reales, no son plásticas. Pa' seducir los hombres tú tienes la táctica.
Con diablonas como tú no quiero vínculos, si no le dan bicho, se pone problemática.
Ella no fuma mucho, pero se mete rola. Cuando me mama el bicho, me chupa hasta las bolas.
La voy a llevar pa' Santorini o pa' Bora Bora. No es que se llama Débora, es que los devora.
Te toca capotear porque no trae condones.
No me la muerdas, no hagas que yo me encabrone.
Me gusta el bellaqueo, que te soben los pezones, a la mula pa' chupándome los bolones.
En, en, en la calle Loíza, ella no sale del barrio.
Si quiere se gana un hombre nuevo a diario.
Con fotos desnuda puede hacer un calendario, tiene las tetas igual -que Alexandra Daddario.
-Dale, pásate la pela, que quiero entretenerla. Esta putita, dale, vamos a someterla.
Si te la tragas, no vayas a devolverla. Me pon-me pongo Netflix y me la chingo viendo el tela.
Ella se pone en los tacos y yo me pongo caco. Nos vamos toda la noche a putear.
La baby lo que quiere es kikear, trabarlo y que se vaya viral.
-Chuli Gang. -Te dije que sin Maldy no hay perreo.
Ellas chingan en los party, chingan en los montes, chingan en tu carro y donde quiera que se monten. Si no chicha, hay que llamar al nueve once.
Ella se lo come y mañana no lo conoce. Tú eres una demonia, tú sí tienes historia.
Si no te acuerdas, te refresco la memoria. ¿Quieres que le cante? La de un secreto.
Llega sin panty, que yo canto victoria. Fuma, bebe y mama, mame tres y traga.
Dicen que ella es buena, pero tiene mala fama.
En el capoteo pregunté cómo se llama, pero con el cabeceo hizo que se me olvidara.
Sale de viernes a martes, con ese culo rompe, por cada jangueo, un jevo nuevo cada noche.
Un combo de bellacas, toditas salen en bonche. Sabe que ando con Mike y también que ando con Ponce.
Ella rompe condones como cosa loca, de una en una yo se la echo en la boca.
Cuando termina, me pregunta: ¿qué plan B? Mike se la clava y yo también. Tusi, tusi, ella quiere tusi.
Vamos a meternos sin traje de baño al jacuzzi.
Tú tienes bien mojada esa pussy, pal que fanta me el extendo y la Uzi.
Dos kilos de peri cruzando a la USA, está con la calle y es la que los enchufa. Bottega Veneta, Balmain las pantuflas, tiene la
Mercedes G Class, ni la usa. Sólido, sólido, yo le meto sólido.
Ella tiene las nalgas como que jugaba voleibol. Tiene su calle, siempre corre por el código.
Si era -tuya, ahora es mía, así que sorry, bro. -Otra masacre musical, homie.
Ellas chingan -en los party.
-Chingan en los montes, ellas chingan en -los- -Ella chinga en los montes.
Ellas chingan -en los party, chingan en los montes.
-Ellas chingan en los party, chingan en los montes.
¿Cómo es? Tiene ese bicho, bicho, bicho que te monte.
Chingan, chin-chin-chingan en los party y en los montes. Tiene ese bicho, tiene ese bicho que te monte.
Bicho, bichi, bicho en los party y en los montes.
Rancacán, rancacán, rancacancante, cabrón. Rancacán, rancacán, rancacancante, cabrón.
-Para DJ Ponce, pónselo a la nena. -Dímelo, Mike.
-Jay Music. -De la Yeezy.
Chuli Gang.
Pónselo a la nena.
English translation
I'm not easy, but I sucked your balls the first day.
-Ah, how so, my love? -Rancacán, rancacán.
Ah, but right here you say, by fire? Oh.
I'm going to make you smoke logwood. It doesn't emit smoke, baby, but it emits milk.
Where do you want me to throw it for you? Swallow it all and enjoy it.
Ah, she likes to breastfeed without using her hands, so I have a banana comb to make it cute. The babies want banana boat, even if it's not summer.
I have a domi who earned a fortune by sucking.
She always takes it to the last, she spent missions in an Altima. She's not a showbiz, she's not a groupie, no.
You are flexible, show that you are elastic.
Those buttocks are real, they are not plastic. To seduce men you have the tactics.
I don't want ties with devils like you, if they don't give her the bug, she becomes problematic.
She doesn't smoke much, but she gets into it. When the bug sucks me, it sucks even my balls.
I'm going to take her to Santorini or Bora Bora. It's not that her name is Deborah, it's that she devours them.
You have to cape because he doesn't bring condoms.
Don't bite me, don't make me angry.
I like the mischief, the rubbing of your nipples, the mule to suck my balls.
On, on, on Loíza Street, she doesn't leave the neighborhood.
If she wants, she wins a new man every day.
You can make a calendar with naked photos, she has the same tits as Alexandra Daddario.
-Come on, calm down, I want to entertain her. This little bitch, come on, let's subdue her.
If you swallow it, don't give it back. I put-I put on Netflix and I have a blast watching the film.
She gets into tacos and I get into caco. We go whoring all night.
What the baby wants is to kike, block it and make it go viral.
-Chuli Gang. -I told you that without Maldy there is no twerking.
They fuck at parties, fuck in the mountains, fuck in your car and wherever they ride. If it doesn't work, you have to call nine eleven.
She eats him and tomorrow she doesn't know him. You are a demon, you do have history.
If you don't remember, I'll refresh your memory. Do you want me to sing to him? That of a secret.
She arrives without panties, and I sing victory. Smoke, drink and suck, suck three and swallow.
They say she is good, but she has a bad reputation.
At the capote I asked what his name was, but with the nod he made me forget.
He goes out from Friday to Tuesday, with that ass he breaks, for every jangueo, a new guy every night.
A combo of scoundrels, they all come out in droves. He knows that I'm with Mike and also that I'm with Ponce.
She breaks condoms like crazy, one at a time I put it in her mouth.
When he finishes, he asks me: what plan B? Mike nails it and so do I. Tusi, tusi, she wants tusi.
Let's go into the jacuzzi without a swimsuit.
You have that pussy very wet, so I fanta extend it and the Uzi.
Two kilos of peri crossing to the USA, it is with the street and it is the one that plugs them in. Bottega Veneta, Balmain the slippers, has the
Mercedes G Class, doesn't even use it. Solid, solid, I put solid in it.
She has buttocks like she played volleyball. He has his street, he always runs by the code.
If it was yours, now it's mine, so sorry, bro. -Another musical massacre, homie.
They fuck - at the parties.
-They fuck in the mountains, they fuck in -the- -She fucks in the mountains.
They fuck - at the parties, they fuck in the mountains.
-They fuck at the parties, they fuck in the mountains.
How is? It has that bug, bug, bug that mounts you.
Chingan, chin-chin-chingan in the parties and in the mountains. It has that bug, it has that bug that mounts you.
Bug, bug, bug at parties and in the mountains.
Rancacán, rancacán, rancacancante, bastard. Rancacán, rancacán, rancacancante, bastard.
-For DJ Ponce, put it on the girl. -Tell me, Mike.
-Jay Music. -From the Yeezy.
Chuli Gang.
Put it on the girl.