Corillo
Son las 12 y el corillo que no acare nos vamo
Un pa'l de juguetes a fuleteal nos llevamos
Eso que a tripiar y la montamos
Pa que nebuleen unos focos le damos
El plan sigue el vasilon sigue
Nos vamos a la disco a cantar mi ley
Con la paja bien ahyto y los carro ascicalao
Esta noche de nosotros nos vamos ranqueao
De momento nos pararon guardias
Nos dijeron baja la ventanas huele a marihuan
Señor oficial con todo respeto usted la baja
No ve que vamos a la disco a buscar gatas
Yo tengo licencia
Tu no tienes una orden de un juez
Tu no puyedes rebuscar estamos en ley
Tamos chili socio a los guardias les ganamos
La llenamos full y ya la echamos abajo
Y a circuito las gatas tan esperando
Y esta nohe dale hasta bajo
Crew
It's 12 o'clock and the crew that doesn't care, we're leaving
A couple of toys to have fun, we take them
Let's trip out and ride
So they can fog up, we give them some lights
The plan continues, the fun continues
We're going to the club to sing my law
With the straw well packed and the cars cleaned
Tonight we're going to stand out
Suddenly the guards stopped us
They said roll down the windows, it smells like marijuana
Mr. Officer, with all due respect, you roll it down
Can't you see we're going to the club to pick up chicks
I have a license
You don't have a judge's order
You can't search us, we're within the law
We're good, buddy, we beat the guards
We fill it up and then we bring it down
And the chicks at the club are waiting
And tonight we'll party hard