La Suburban (part. Jory Boy)
El de la J, baby
Yeah-yeah, Cris Mj
Yaoh-yaoh
Sal que ya vine a buscarte
Dile a tu amiga que apunte, eh
Ando en el carro tintea'o
Quiere que la monte en la Suburban
Asiento pa' atrá' y fumamo' hookah
Se me montó arriba y se pone sutra
Hoy no' vamo' 'e rumba, ponte loca
Ya tu sabe', mami, lo que ahora te toca
Yo te voy a dar adentro de la troca
Siento que la nota me explota
Ando en PR con el Mj
No nеcesito gota'
Con los ojo' colora'o
Con la baby por ahí
Y contigo me atrеvo
Ey, mueve bien loco por eso móntate
Pa' que sienta el torque, mi baby
Contigo pasarla, la-la-la-la
Contigo pasarla cabrón
Lo que quiere', e' que le dé-dé
Le gusta el maltrato, así se viene
Solo bebe 1942
Y si te paso a buscar en la nave tintea' que me acabo 'e comprar
Mami, nada te va a pasar, vente conmigo y nos vamo' a janguear
Quiere que la monte en la Suburban
Asiento pa' atrá' y fumamo' hookah
Se me montó arriba y se pone sutra
Hoy no' vamo' 'e rumba, ponte loca
Ya tu sabe', mami, lo que ahora te toca
Yo te voy a dar, te monto en la troca
Soy el que la nota a ti te explota
Bajamo' pa PR con el Mj
Tú y yo en el yate viendo delfine'
DJ sube el bajo, prendan los phillies
Y la que no baila, que se motive
Pongan el perreo pa' que esto se active
Noche de pasto, sandungueo y fumeteo
¿'Onde están las gatas que le' gusta el maleanteo?
La' baby' me robo en todo' los partyseo
El que me la toque le bajamo' el de'o
Noche de pasto, sandungueo y fumeteo
¿'Onde están las gatas que le' gusta el maleanteo?
La' baby' me robo en todo' los partyseo
El que me la toque le bajamo' el de'o
Quiere que la monte en la Suburban
Asiento pa' atrá' y fumamo' hookah
Se me montó arriba y se pone sutra
Hoy no' vamo' 'e rumba, ponte loca
Ya tu sabe', mami, lo que ahora te toca
Yo te voy a dar adentro de la troca
Siento que la nota me explota
Ando en PR con el Mj
Ey, ey
Cris Mj
El más que suena (El de la J, baby, yaoh)
Pa' que sepa
No hay break, ey
Chile, PR
Pa'l mundo
Ando con él tigre Bastián en los contrr— (Tiki-tap)
Con los locotrones (Tiki-tap)
Con Valen en los ritmos, tra, tra
Poniendo a perrear a todas las mami'
Stars Music
El de la J, baby, yaoh
Ja, Cris Mj
The Suburban (feat. Jory Boy)
The one with the J, baby
Yeah-yeah, Cris Mj
Yaoh-yaoh
Get out, I came to pick you up
Tell your friend to aim, eh
I'm in the tinted car
She wants me to ride her in the Suburban
Back seat and we smoke hookah
She got on top and gets wild
Today we're going to party, go crazy
You know, mommy, what you have to do now
I'm going to give it to you inside the truck
I feel the vibe exploding
I'm in PR with Mj
I don't need a drop
With my eyes red
With the baby around
And I dare with you
Hey, move well crazy so get on
So you can feel the torque, my baby
Being with you, la-la-la-la
Being with you is awesome
What she wants is for me to give-give
She likes mistreatment, that's how she comes
Just drink 1942
And if I come to pick you up in the tinted ship that I just bought
Mommy, nothing will happen to you, come with me and let's go party
She wants me to ride her in the Suburban
Back seat and we smoke hookah
She got on top and gets wild
Today we're going to party, go crazy
You know, mommy, what you have to do now
I'm going to give it to you, I'll ride you in the truck
I'm the one who makes the vibe explode for you
We're going to PR with Mj
You and me on the yacht watching dolphins
DJ turn up the bass, light up the phillies
And the one who doesn't dance, let them get motivated
Put on the reggaeton so this gets active
Night of grass, dancing and smoking
Where are the girls who like the thug life?
The girls steal the show at all the parties
If someone touches her, we'll cut off their fingers
Night of grass, dancing and smoking
Where are the girls who like the thug life?
The girls steal the show at all the parties
If someone touches her, we'll cut off their fingers
She wants me to ride her in the Suburban
Back seat and we smoke hookah
She got on top and gets wild
Today we're going to party, go crazy
You know, mommy, what you have to do now
I'm going to give it to you inside the truck
I feel the vibe exploding
I'm in PR with Mj
Hey, hey
Cris Mj
The one that sounds the most (The one with the J, baby, yaoh)
So you know
There's no break, hey
Chile, PR
For the world
I'm with the tiger Bastián in the contrr— (Tiki-tap)
With the crazy ones (Tiki-tap)
With Valen in the rhythms, tra, tra
Making all the mommies dance
Stars Music
The one with the J, baby, yaoh
Ha, Cris Mj