Perrea Bast*%#@
Los rompe discoteca
(Perrea bastarda culiá')
Ey, ey (Perrea bastarda culiá'), ey
(Perrea bastarda culiá')
Ey, ey, ey, ey (Perrea bastarda culiá')
Me dijo que ella quería fumar
Me dijo que la fuera a buscar
Me dijo que ella quería fumar
Normal, la pase a buscar, ey (Oh my god, I love this beat)
Como me mueve esa colita
Me dijo que ella andaba solita
Tiene los ojo' rojos, se echo gotita'
Je, es ví'a la muchachita
Perrea bastarda culiá'
Tra, tra, tra, tra
Perrea bastarda culiá'
Tra, tra, tra, tra (Purchase yours tracks today)
Perrea bastarda culiá', sin pieda'
Métele bellaco en la oscurida'
Andaba entero loca, andaba bien dura, ey
Con la amiga, la prima y la mamá
Hija 'e la weona ¿Por qué tan motivá'?
Sale a carretear toda la semana
No va a estudiar, ni trabajar
No cocina, pasa acostá' (Estás escuchando: Música [?])
Puta que es floja la chancha culiá'
La pusimo' a bellaquear duro contra la cama
Ella es bien sata', le gusta fumar
Andámo' loco, venimo' a descabronar
No fuma krippy, prende raza
No fuma sola, fuma en mi cama
Andaba sola, la pase a buscar
Andaba loca se quería endemoniar (Purchase yours tracks today)
Como me mueve esa colita
Me dijo que ella andaba solita
Tiene los ojos rojos, se echo gotita'
Je, es ví'a la muchachita
Perrea bastarda culiá'
Tra, tra, tra, tra
Perrea bastarda culiá'
Tra, tra, tra, tra (Estás escuchando: Música [?])
Ella siempre quiere má', no se conforma con na'
Llega siempre a la disco media emborrachá'
Andaba con la amiga y la hermana
Andaban con el combo siempre de la más lanzá'
Traigan las sutras pa' acá
Tra, tra, tra, tra, ey
Traigan las sutras pa' acá
Tra, tra, tra, tra (Purchase yours tracks today)
Perrea bastarda culiá'
Tra, tra, tra, tra
Perrea bastarda culiá'
Tra, tra, tra, tra
Te voy a dar ¡Duro!, te voy a dar ¡Duro!
Te voy a dar ¡Duro, duro, duro!
Te voy a dar ¡Duro!, te voy a dar ¡Duro!
Te voy a dar ¡Duro, duro, duro!
Esto se hizo pa' bailar-lar
Esto se hizo pa' bailar-lar
Esto se hizo pa' bailar-lar
No lo piense, vamo' a bellaquear, yeh (Purchase yours tracks today)
Ah, J Maury, yah, the real king
The real gang, the real king music, baby
¡Ah! Dímelo Lampi, en los controles
Ey, ey, tú me entiende', ey, ey, tú me entiende, ah
Estás escuchando: Música
Bastarda culia
Jaja, yeh, yeh, yeh, bastarda culiá'
J Maury
Perrea Bast*%#@
The party breakers
(Fuckin' dance)
Ey, ey (Fuckin' dance), ey
(Fuckin' dance)
Ey, ey, ey, ey (Fuckin' dance)
She told me she wanted to smoke
She told me to come get her
She told me she wanted to smoke
Normal, I went to pick her up, ey (Oh my god, I love this beat)
How that little tail moves me
She told me she was alone
Her eyes are red, she took a drop
Ha, the girl is crazy
Fuckin' dance
Tra, tra, tra, tra
Fuckin' dance
Tra, tra, tra, tra (Purchase yours tracks today)
Fuckin' dance, without mercy
Get horny in the darkness
She was totally crazy, she was really tough, ey
With her friend, her cousin, and her mom
Daughter of the idiot, why so motivated?
Goes out partying all week
Doesn't study, doesn't work
Doesn't cook, just lies down (You're listening to: Music [?])
Damn lazy pig
We made her get down hard against the bed
She's very naughty, she likes to smoke
We're crazy, we're here to have a blast
Doesn't smoke krippy, lights up raza
Doesn't smoke alone, smokes in my bed
She was alone, I went to get her
She was crazy, she wanted to go wild (Purchase yours tracks today)
How that little tail moves me
She told me she was alone
Her eyes are red, she took a drop
Ha, the girl is crazy
Fuckin' dance
Tra, tra, tra, tra
Fuckin' dance
Tra, tra, tra, tra (You're listening to: Music [?])
She always wants more, not satisfied with anything
She always arrives at the club half drunk
She was with her friend and sister
They were always with the most daring crew
Bring the sutras over here
Tra, tra, tra, tra, ey
Bring the sutras over here
Tra, tra, tra, tra (Purchase yours tracks today)
Fuckin' dance
Tra, tra, tra, tra
Fuckin' dance
Tra, tra, tra, tra
I'm gonna give it hard!, I'm gonna give it hard!
I'm gonna give it hard, hard, hard!
I'm gonna give it hard!, I'm gonna give it hard!
I'm gonna give it hard, hard, hard!
This was made to dance
This was made to dance
This was made to dance
Don't think, let's get naughty, yeh (Purchase yours tracks today)
Ah, J Maury, yah, the real king
The real gang, the real king music, baby
Ah! Tell me Lampi, on the controls
Ey, ey, you understand me, ey, ey, you understand me, ah
You're listening to: Music
Fuckin' bastard
Haha, yeh, yeh, yeh, fuckin' bastard
J Maury