Mi Mama Y Mortadela
Siempre está Nico, ladrando a muchachas
Siempre está Hernán, contando historietas
Siempre está el Gordo, que muestra las cachas
Siempre está Marce, que muestra las tetas
Siempre esta Piti, mojando el bizcocho
Siempre está Maty, con los pibes rochos
Siempre esta Peru, con ropa muy cara
Fede y Gustavo le dieron a Mara
Siempre está Lea, maldito cumbianchero
Siempre está el Chino, que saca su pañuelo
Mi mamá y mortadela, es una fiesta
Mi mamá y mortadela
Mi mamá y mortadela, es una fiesta
Mi mamá y mortadela
Siempre esta Tomy, que nunca hace nada
Siempre esta Ely, haciendo cagadas
Siempre esta Huevo, que me hace reir mucho
Hay por Dios como lo extraño a Lucho
Siempre está Deru, cara de borracho
Siempre esta Dieguito, mintiendo un cacho
Siempre está Seba, un loco de mierda
Pobrecito Ale, le faltan las piernas
Dicen que hay muchas bandas en Argentina
Yo conozco dos, y por ellas doy la vida
Porque ellas son
Mi mamá y mortadela, es una fiesta
Mi mamá y mortadela
Mi mamá y mortadela, es una fiesta
Mi mamá y mortadela
Mi mamá y mortadela, es una fiesta
Mi mamá y mortadela
Mi mamá y mortadela, es una fiesta
Mi mamá y mortadela
Y contigo, la querida [?]
Quiero vivir la vida y lo que mete
Hay, dale vida, quiero vivir contigo
Mi mamá y mortadela, es una fiesta
Mi mamá y mortadela
Mi mamá y mortadela, es una fiesta
Mi mamá y mortadela
Mi mamá y mortadela, es una fiesta
Mi mamá y mortadela
Mi mamá y mortadela, es una fiesta
Mi mamá y mortadela
Dicen que hay muchas bandas en Argentina
Yo conozco dos, y por ellas doy la vida
Porque ellas son
My Mom and Mortadella
Nico is always there, barking at girls
Hernán is always there, telling stories
There is always the Fat Man, who shows off his muscles
There is always Marce, who shows her tits
Piti is always there, dipping the cake
There's always Maty, with the red kids
There is always Peru, with very expensive clothes
Fede and Gustavo gave it to Mara
There's always Lea, damn cumbia fan
There is always the Chinese, who takes out his handkerchief
My mom and mortadella, it's a party
My mom and mortadella
My mom and mortadella, it's a party
My mom and mortadella
There's always Tomy, who never does anything
There's always Ely, making mistakes
There's always Huevo, who makes me laugh a lot
Oh my God, how I miss Lucho
There is always Deru, drunk face
Dieguito is always there, lying a lot
There's always Seba, a fucking madman
Poor Ale, his legs are missing
They say there are many bands in Argentina
I know two, and for them I would give my life
Because they are
My mom and mortadella, it's a party
My mom and mortadella
My mom and mortadella, it's a party
My mom and mortadella
My mom and mortadella, it's a party
My mom and mortadella
My mom and mortadella, it's a party
My mom and mortadella
And with you, the dear [?]
I want to live life and what it brings
Come on, give it life, I want to live with you
My mom and mortadella, it's a party
My mom and mortadella
My mom and mortadella, it's a party
My mom and mortadella
My mom and mortadella, it's a party
My mom and mortadella
My mom and mortadella, it's a party
My mom and mortadella
They say there are many bands in Argentina
I know two, and for them I would give my life
Because they are
Escrita por: Juan German Fernandez Betancor