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Description
Producer: Pipo Beatz
Lyrics and translation
Original
Me miro en el reflejo, en el espejo, siempre me maldigo, Varga me dio.
La penica que llevo a veces me consume, me paso los días pendiente al reloj.
Un besico a mi mari, bendición al cielo.
Papá Dios, guíame en el camino oscuro, cuídame del vicio y también del caledo.
Todas estas perras son cuero, pero qué rico mueve el culo.
Ella huele a marihuana, su piel blanquita escama, tiene el toto rosita, no lo chupa y se lo traga.
Me engancha los rosarios y me ata a su cama, le regalo clavelillos y se los dejo en la lavanda.
Y en la party tiro besos, en la cama son unos sesos, perfumillo a marihuana y guerrijo me lo mama.
Y en la party tiro besos, en la cama son unos sesos, perfumillo a -marihuana y guerrijo me lo mama. -El rey de la rápida.
Tú eres una bellaca, bellaca, bellaca. Ella baila y en el culo le tiro las pacas.
Me enrolo un phillie, le gusta andar arrebata. Mi españolita, mi puta, mi sata.
Le da para atrás cuando suena el tra-tra. Ese es mío, aunque con ella to' le tratan.
Cuando se enteren que para ella yo tengo un acta y una rápida más rápido que. . .
Dale pausa a esto, es lo que demuestro, que encima de esta pista me escucho perfecto.
Sé lo que molesta, que no saben de esto y las cuquis se saben en lo correcto.
Porque sin mi yate yo me muero, estamos en lo requero, viviendo en carnaval porque somos bandoleros.
Dentro de los callejones yo me siento un prisionero, de los portales, las calles, las llaves, somos callejeros.
Eh, moviendo aceite como un petrolero, eh, quemando pleito y partiendo espejos, eh.
Me dice que mi amor no es sincero, que está deprimida, que la saque de cero.
Cuando me lo mama encima de la cama, en el baño, en el salón, en la piscina y en pijama.
Estamos quemando lemon en un coche de alta gama, está con ese torero que le pide pisol a su mama.
Cuando me lo mama encima de la cama, en el baño, en el salón, en la piscina y en pijama.
Estamos quemando lemon en un coche de alta gama, está con ese torero que le pide pisol a su mama.
Y en la party tiro besos, en la cama son unos sesos, perfumillo a marihuana y guerrijo me lo mama.
Y en la party tiro besos, en la cama son unos sesos, perfumillo a marihuana y guerrijo me lo mama.
¡Eh! El rey de la rápida. Dime, Silla, dime, Fernández. De PR a
España, ¿oíste? Y de España a PR. Esto es para las bebecitas.
English translation
I look at myself in the reflection, in the mirror, I always curse myself, Varga gave me.
The sadness I carry sometimes consumes me, I spend my days watching the clock.
A kiss to my husband, blessing to heaven.
Father God, guide me on the dark path, take care of me from vice and also from caledo.
All these bitches are leather, but how delicious his ass moves.
She smells like marijuana, her white skin is flaky, she has a pink toto, she doesn't suck it and she swallows it.
He hooks my rosaries and ties me to his bed, I give him carnations and I leave them in the lavender.
And at the party I throw kisses, in bed they are brains, I perfume marijuana and guerrijo sucks me.
And at the party I throw kisses, in bed they are some brains, I perfume marijuana and guerrijo sucks me. -The king of fast.
You are a scoundrel, scoundrel, scoundrel. She dances and I throw the bales in her ass.
I signed up for a phillie, he likes to walk fast. My Spanish girl, my whore, my sata.
He pulls back when the tra-tra sounds. That's mine, although everyone treats him with her.
When they find out that I have a record for her and a quick one faster than. . .
Pause this, this is what I prove, that on this track I sound perfect.
I know what bothers you, that they don't know about this and the cuquis know they are right.
Because without my yacht I die, we are in need, living in carnival because we are bandits.
Inside the alleys I feel like a prisoner, of the doorways, the streets, the keys, we are strays.
Hey, moving oil like an oil tanker, hey, burning lawsuits and breaking mirrors, hey.
She tells me that my love is not sincere, that she is depressed, that I should get her back from scratch.
When he sucks me on the bed, in the bathroom, in the living room, in the pool and in my pajamas.
We're burning lemon in a high-end car, he's with that bullfighter who asks his mom for Pissol.
When he sucks me on the bed, in the bathroom, in the living room, in the pool and in my pajamas.
We're burning lemon in a high-end car, he's with that bullfighter who asks his mom for Pissol.
And at the party I throw kisses, in bed they are brains, I perfume marijuana and guerrijo sucks me.
And at the party I throw kisses, in bed they are brains, I perfume marijuana and guerrijo sucks me.
Hey! The king of fast. Tell me, Silla, tell me, Fernández. From PR to
Spain, did you hear? And from Spain to PR. This is for the little babies.