No Compro (part. DT.Bilardo)

I Don't Buy (feat. DT.Bilardo)

No Compro (part. DT.Bilardo)

We're lit, chillin', all the girls came solo'Acá estamo' flama, bien piola, todas cayeron sola'
The party's over, let the losers deal with itSe rompió la joda, los gato' que se jodan
And I'm a real piece of work, no way I'm buying even from El ChapoY yo bien turro, bien caco, no compro ni con El Chapo
I smoked a blunt, today we're causing chaosMe fumé un Ricardo, hoy tamo' de bardo

Come on, girl, let's start a fightDale, turra, vamo' a armar una pelea
The one who created the genre, no one can front on meEl que generó el género, a mí nadie me frontea
The drink's got me hyped, the crew's got my backEl trago me manijea, la mafia me segundea
My homie’s more wanted than Don Diego De La VegaMi ñeri anda más buscado que Don Diego De La Vega
They say when she dances, she steals the showDicen que en el turreo ella mata la liga
I’m taking her and her friend tooYo me la arranco a ella y también a su amiga
I’m high as a kite, feeling like I’m out of itMe prendí alto nеvado, ando con la boca dormido
Too much partying, and the losers don’t stand a chance, bang-bang-bangMucha gira, y a lo' gile' ni cabida, pam-pam-pam

Break it down, she’s asking for you to back her up, come on, hit itRómpela, que tе está pidiendo que la apoye', dale, pégala
We’re all dressed up after midnight, come on, grab herQue andamo' cheto' despué' 'e las 12, dale, agárrala
Come on, chop it up, take it, smoke it (cumbia 420 for the homies)Dale, pícala, tómala, fúmala (cumbia 420 pa' los negro')

We're lit, chillin', all the girls came solo'Acá estamo' flama, bien piola, todas cayeron sola'
The party's over, let the losers deal with itSe rompió la joda, los gato' que se jodan
And I'm a real piece of work, no way I'm buying even from El ChapoY yo bien turro, bien caco, no compro ni con El Chapo
I smoked a blunt, today we're causing chaosMe fumé un Ricardo, hoy tamo' de bardo

At the bar, drinks are pricey, the bouncer's watching the CamaroEn la barra tragos caro', el trapito cuida el Camaro
Tonight we’re jamming, feeling like Andrés CalamaroHoy salimo' guitarreando, me siento Andrés Calamaro
My crew’s super cool, they don’t mess with the brokeMis ñeri' 'tan re bacano', no compran con los quebrado'
No one should freak out if they hear the shotsQue ninguno se persiga si se escuchan los disparo'
To the beat, the girl’s ready to rollAl ritmo, la gata pa' la limo
Blasting El Noba and Perro PrimoSonando a pleno El Noba y Perro Primo
With the pitcher full of ice, overflowing with wineCon la jarra a puro hielo, rebalsándose de vino
With my wild crew, all with slanted eyesCon los compi' endemoniado', todo' con lo' ojo' chino'

Come on, break it down, she’s asking for you to back her up, come on, hit itDale, rómpela, que te está pidiendo que la apoye', dale, pégala
We’re all dressed up after midnight, come on, grab herQue andamo' cheto' despué' 'e las 12, dale, agárrala
Come on, chop it up, take it, smoke it (let whatever happen)Dale, pícala, tómala, fúmala (que pinte la que sea)

We're lit, chillin', all the girls came solo'Acá estamo' flama, bien piola, todas cayeron sola'
The party's over, let the losers deal with itSe rompió la joda, los gato' que se jodan
And I'm a real piece of work, no way I'm buying even from El ChapoY yo bien turro, bien caco, no compro ni con El Chapo
I smoked a blunt, today we're causing chaosMe fumé un Ricardo, hoy tamo' de bardo

HeyEh
Cumbia 420 for the homiesCumbia 420 pa' los negro'
Cell 4 at full volumeCelda 4 a todo ritmo
Make it happen, oh-ahHacela llegar, oh-ah
The MafiliaLa Mafilia
Bring it, cut itTra, corta
L-Gante KelokeL-Gante Keloke
DT. BilardoDT. Bilardo
Maxi El Brother, yeahMaxi El Brother, pa
We got everything but drugs—Acá tenemo' todo meno' dro—