ANDO
Uoh, uoh
Pipo Beatz
(¡Prr!)
Gucci, Dolce&Gabanna y Louis Vuitton (ja)
Pistolone' engancha'o, ready para el problemón (ja, ja)
La movie la tengo on (ja, ah)
Y andamo to' de menor (¡rrr!)
Dándole el me'o pe'azo de color (pu, pu)
Y ando (uoh, uoh)
Con una cuarentona, dando un voltio por la zona (¡prr!)
Lo' gile' 'taban sapeando
Ustede' saben quién controla, sonando en la puta calle sin payola (¡rra!)
Y es que ando (jaja)
Con una cuarentona (yah), dando un voltio por la zona (yah, ey)
Lo' gile' 'taban sapeando (pu-pu-pum)
Ustede' saben quién controla, sonando en la puta calle sin payola (prr)
Ando con una cuarentona en caleta (uoh)
Me gustan la' corta', pero prefiero las mеtra (ja)
Ahora toa' las babie' quieren quе yo se lo meta (¡prr!)
Con el pipo en lo' controle' y mi letra en la receta (¡rra!)
Meta perreo tengo a to'a la' machucá' (ra-ta-ta)
Los dueño' 'el maleanteo, pa' que no me hablen asá (ah, ah)
Ahora que estoy pega'o no suelto la chipeteá' (ra-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta)
Pa'l que quiera problema', ra-ta-ta-ta-ta (¡prr!)
Te-te-te exploto el toto en motele' (uoh, uoh)
Yo-yo-yo soy flaite y les duele (duele)
Que-que-que me voy a hacerme millo en breve (¡prr!)
El corte que le doy no es na' pa' la TV (ey)
Yo lo que canto es base (base)
Con lo' gile' malaclase
De-de-de ketazo me di un pase (pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa)
Flaite y famoso y seguimo' en el case
Yo-yo-yo lo' puse a comer rancho (¡prr!)
Le'-le'-le' puse el poncho y le' quedo ancho (pu, pu)
Si quieren me inyectan neurona' (uoh, uoh)
Le llego a la caja y le' prendo el cacho (pa)
De chivo en la calle ando activo (ra-ta-ta)
To' lo que escribo lo vivo (¡prr!)
Si se matriculan lo' dejo domando cero'
En la uti en cuidado intensivo (yah, yah, ¡prr!)
Y-y-y ando (¡prr!)
Con una cuarentona, dando un voltio por la zona
Lo' gile' 'taban sapeando (jaja)
Ustede' saben quién controla, sonando en la puta calle sin payola (¡prr, prr, pu!)
Y es que ando (ra-ta-ta)
Con una cuarentona, dando un voltio por la zona
Lo' gile' 'taban sapeando (prr)
Ustede' saben quién controla, sonando en la puta calle sin payola (jajaja)
¡Prra! (uoh, uoh)
Jaja, ey, ey (ey)
La ficha del maleanteo (prr)
¿Quién má', quién má'? El 23 (jaja)
Ey, ey
Y en lo' controle', Pipo Beatz, ey
Bigcvyu, dame lu', pu-pu-pu (¡prr)
Lo' pato' feo' Incorporated
I Walk
Uoh, uoh
Pipo Beatz
(Prr!)
Gucci, Dolce&Gabanna and Louis Vuitton (ha)
Big gun loaded, ready for the big problem (ha, ha)
The movie I have it on (ha, ah)
And we're all underage (rrr!)
Giving it the best piece of color (pu, pu)
And I walk (uoh, uoh)
With a forty-year-old, taking a stroll around the area (prr!)
The fools were snooping
You know who's in control, playing on the damn street without payola (rra!)
And I walk (haha)
With a forty-year-old (yeah), taking a stroll around the area (yeah, hey)
The fools were snooping (pu-pu-pum)
You know who's in control, playing on the damn street without payola (prr)
I walk with a forty-year-old in the hideout (uoh)
I like the short ones, but I prefer the long ones (ha)
Now all the babes want me to give it to them (prr!)
With Pipo in control and my lyrics in the recipe (rra!)
I have perreo to all the bruised ones (ra-ta-ta)
The owners of the street life, so they don't talk to me like that (ah, ah)
Now that I'm stuck, I don't let go of the chipeteá' (ra-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta)
For those who want trouble, ra-ta-ta-ta-ta (prr!)
I-I-I explode the pussy in motels (uoh, uoh)
I-I-I'm a thug and it hurts them (hurts)
Tha-tha-that I'm going to become a millionaire soon (prr!)
The cut I give is nothing for TV (hey)
What I sing is base (base)
With the bad-mannered fools
I-I-I gave myself a ketazo (pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa)
Thug and famous and we're still in the case
I-I-I made them eat rancho (prr!)
I-I-I put on the poncho and it was too big for them (pu, pu)
If they want to inject me with neurons (uoh, uoh)
I reach the box and I light their horn (pa)
I walk active in the street (ra-ta-ta)
Everything I write, I live (prr!)
If they enroll, I leave them taming zero
In the ICU in intensive care (yeah, yeah, prr!)
And I walk (prr!)
With a forty-year-old, taking a stroll around the area
The fools were snooping (haha)
You know who's in control, playing on the damn street without payola (prr, prr, pu!)
And I walk (ra-ta-ta)
With a forty-year-old, taking a stroll around the area
The fools were snooping (prr)
You know who's in control, playing on the damn street without payola (haha)
Prra! (uoh, uoh)
Haha, hey, hey (hey)
The card of the street life (prr)
Who else, who else? The 23 (haha)
Hey, hey
And in control, Pipo Beatz, hey
Bigcvyu, give me light, pu-pu-pu (prr)
The ugly ducks Incorporated