Bellakeo (remix) (part. Kaleb Di Masi y Callejero Fino)
Se re pudrió, se re pudrió (Omar)
Nos paramo' re de mano (TRXPZZA)
No como vos, no como vos
Que sos un gato refugiado
Este es el motherfucking remix
Arranco pa' la clande con un par de guanaca'
Las mecha' están al piso porque arriba va la guacha
Ahora como llegó el frío, yo la caliento en casa
En el barrio se dice que no la escupe, que la tra—
Arranco pa' la clande con un par de sicaria'
Se viene el calorcito y el barrio pide agua
Estamo' a todo ringtone coronando en el área
Que no se haga la extranjera, si ella se muere de gana'
Todas hasta abajo con el perreo rosa
Y entonce'
Ma, hoy te tiro la plata en la cara
La guacha me encara, para la palanca
Operada la cara, la' llanta' más cara'
La voy a matar en modo adderall
El hilo dental le combina con su jean
Vos so' un pescado y no comes sushi
Toma tre' lata' y se viene en puti
Se que por mí, vos con él discutí'
Y se vino sola la gata, cuatro pata'
Dice que si le das bellaqueo, ella la mata
Agarra la Gilera y ra-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa
Acelera el BM y nadie me la atrapa
Acá no somo' Rochy RD
Somo' re rocho' y gede'
Esto' mocho' tiran corcho' pero to' de champagne
Soy tu morocho, llegué, mami pa' darte hate
Mientra' juega a la play yo te pongo la nalga en pausa
Uno, dos, tre', colate la calza
Yo la encontré fumando una rama
Y la llevé directo a mi cama
Pará, pará Omar, que
Co-co-co-coqueta
Cómo te va a poner eso' shortes que te aprietan
Pa' tu novio y pa' su perro tengo doggy en croqueta'
Y si se ponen en algo también tengo una beretta
Que es esta, 'tá suelta
Yo por vos me agarro a tiro' hasta que baje la escopeta
Aunque no quepa, metele con pepa
Estate alerta, te lo digo pa' que sepa
Te vas a acordar de mí cuando te rompan la puerta
Un buen cocinero nunca pasa la receta
En el barrio no hay tenista', pero prenden la raqueta
Coqueta
Nos re fuimo' pa una chacota
Ahora partimo' el remix, tirando humo estamo' en la nota
Esa guacha mueve la nalgota
Acá se fuma, el humo se bota
Esta noche el baile re explota
Hoy estoy puesto pa' la gira, estoy puesto pa' la noche
Ando con todo' lo' pibe' fumanchando en un coche
Acá to' visten deportivo, no visten Dolce
Y la banda siempre al ritmo puesta para el descorche
Acá se fuma a pleno, compa, siempre e' 4: 20
Cruzando la vía, de alto bajo, de una pa' Siglo XX
Somo' una re bandeja, llegamo' pa'l party, somo' má' de veinte
Y a las 4: 20 va a pintar mucho humo en el ambiente
Le gustan los rochito', encima ella toda la plata
Ella lo vacila con perreo de la mata
La novia del cheto se presta y él ni se rescata
Ahora con el remix nos llevamo' la turr— (ey)
Falta el lillo
Esto es para que suene en los pasillo'
Que no tiren bocadillo', acá te aplican gatillo
Brillo, eso que me visto re sencillo
Que no pasen la cabida porque acá ya estamo' pillo'
Millonario quiero tener lo' bolsillo'
Tengo a toda' perreando a ritmo de mi estribillo
Grillo, salgo de noche como grillo
En un finde hacemo' lo que vale un ladrillo
Bellakeo (remix) (feat. Kaleb Di Masi and Callejero Fino)
It got really messed up, it got really messed up (Omar)
We stood up really strong (TRXPZZA)
Not like you, not like you
Who are a sheltered cat
This is the motherfucking remix
I start for the clande with a couple of guanaca'
The fuses are on the floor because the girl goes up
Now that the cold has arrived, I warm her up at home
In the neighborhood they say that he doesn't spit on her, that he brings her—
I start for the clande with a couple of hitwomen'
The heat is coming and the neighborhood asks for water
We're at full ringtone crowning in the area
Don't act like a foreigner, if she's dying of hunger'
All the way down with the pink twerk
And then'
Ma, today I throw the money in your face
The girl confronts me, for the lever
Operated face, the most expensive tires'
I'm going to kill her in adderall mode
The thong matches her jeans
You're a fish and you don't eat sushi
She drinks three cans and goes into party mode
I know you argued with him because of me'
And the cat came alone, four paws
She says that if you give her flirtation, she kills it
She grabs the Gilera and ra-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa
She accelerates the BMW and no one catches her
We're not Rochy RD here
We're really rocho' and gede'
These' mocho' throw corks but all champagne
I'm your dark-skinned guy, I arrived, mommy to give you hate
While you play, I put your butt on pause
One, two, three, slip on the leggings
I found her smoking a joint
And I took her straight to my bed
Stop, stop Omar, that
Flirty
How can you wear those tight shorts
For your boyfriend and his dog, I have doggy style in croquette'
And if they get into something, I also have a Beretta
What is this, she's loose
I'll take shots for you until the shotgun goes down
Even if it doesn't fit, go for it with pepa
Be alert, I'm telling you so you know
You'll remember me when they break down your door
A good cook never gives away the recipe
In the neighborhood there are no tennis players, but they light up the racket
Flirty
We went for a joke
Now we're starting the remix, throwing smoke we're on the note
That girl moves her big butt
Here we smoke, the smoke is released
Tonight the dance floor really explodes
Today I'm ready for the tour, I'm ready for the night
I'm with all the guys smoking in a car
Here everyone dresses sporty, not in Dolce
And the band always ready to uncork
Here we smoke a lot, buddy, it's always 4:20
Crossing the tracks, from high to low, straight to the 20th century
We're a big group, we arrive for the party, we're more than twenty
And at 4:20 there will be a lot of smoke in the air
She likes the rochito', on top of that she has all the money
She teases him with twerking from the bush
The rich guy's girlfriend lends herself and he doesn't even notice
Now with the remix we take the tur— (hey)
Missing the lillo
This is for it to sound in the hallways
Don't throw snacks, here they apply the trigger
Shine, that's why I dress so simple
Don't let the word go around because we're already clever'
I want to be a millionaire in my pockets
I have everyone twerking to the rhythm of my chorus
Cricket, I go out at night like a cricket
In one weekend we do what's worth a brick