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Friday Night Out

Los Buchones De Culiacan

Viernes de Desvelada

Ya es viernes de desvelada,
Voy po unas morras,para la pisteada,
Nos vamos pal antrax,para una bailada,
Vamos a tomar, hasta la madrugada,
Yo pura tecate, ellas micheladas,
Se altera el ambiente, tambien la plebada,
Con la borachera, no crean que loquera,
Tomando y tomando, hasta la madrugada.

Las plebes con minifalda,
Pansita metida, nalgita sacada,
Unas traen calzones, otras no traen nada,
Son morras de ambiente, no rajan pa nada,
Toman whisky o vino, tambien de buchanan's,
Tepache o tejuino , y andan entonadas,
Las que agarran bato, son pa la trozada,
Las que no, amanecen toditas ahogadas.

La musica es alterada
La plebada anda enfiestada
Los viejones bien entrados
Las morritas bien ondeadas
Que le sigan los buchones
Con musica acelerada
Que enfermen con sus corridos
A la raza arremangada

Se ven pasar las trokonas
Hasta al tronco de cheve las hieleronas
Los viejones se lucen con las morronas
Las llevan de party, les compran coronas
La gosan macizo, todas las viejonas
Dicen, loco pasame una tecatona
Que sumbe la cochi, truene la tubona
Pa bailar el reve, con una viejona

Las plebes con minifalda,
Pansita metida, nalgita sacada,
Unas traen calzones, otras no traen nada,
Son morras de ambiente, no rajan pa nada,
Toman whisky o vino, tambien de buchanan's,
Tepache o tejuino , y andan entonadas,
Las que agarran bato, van pa la trozada,
Las que no, amanecen toditas ahogadas.

La musica es alterada
La plebada anda enfiestada
Los viejones bien entrados
Las morritas bien ondeadas
Que le sigan los buchones
Con musica acelerada
Que enfermen con sus corridos
A la raza arremangada

La musica es alterada
La plebada anda enfiestada
Los viejones bien entrados
Las morritas bien ondeadas
Que le sigan los buchones
Con musica acelerada
Que enfermen con sus corridos
A la raza arremangada

Friday Night Out

It's Friday night, time to stay up late,
I'm heading out for some girls, ready to celebrate,
We're off to the club, for a little dance,
Gonna drink it up, till the break of dawn,
I'm all about the Tecate, they’re on micheladas,
The vibe gets wild, so does the crowd,
With the booze flowing, don’t think it’s crazy,
Drinking and drinking, till the break of dawn.

The girls in mini skirts,
Tummy tucked in, booties out,
Some are wearing panties, others got nothing,
They’re party girls, they don’t hold back,
They drink whiskey or wine, also Buchanan's,
Tepache or tejuino, and they’re feeling good,
Those who snag a guy, are ready to roll,
Those who don’t, wake up all drowned.

The music’s pumping,
The crowd’s all hyped up,
The old-timers are really into it,
The young girls are vibing hard,
Let the big shots keep it going,
With fast-paced music,
Let their corridos get everyone hyped,
For the crew that’s ready to party.

You see the trucks roll by,
Even the beer’s ice-cold,
The old-timers show off with the hot girls,
They take them to parties, buy them crowns,
They’re living it up, all the older ladies,
They say, "Dude, pass me a big Tecate,"
Let the bass drop, let the tubas blast,
To dance the night away, with a hot lady.

The girls in mini skirts,
Tummy tucked in, booties out,
Some are wearing panties, others got nothing,
They’re party girls, they don’t hold back,
They drink whiskey or wine, also Buchanan's,
Tepache or tejuino, and they’re feeling good,
Those who snag a guy, are ready to roll,
Those who don’t, wake up all drowned.

The music’s pumping,
The crowd’s all hyped up,
The old-timers are really into it,
The young girls are vibing hard,
Let the big shots keep it going,
With fast-paced music,
Let their corridos get everyone hyped,
For the crew that’s ready to party.

The music’s pumping,
The crowd’s all hyped up,
The old-timers are really into it,
The young girls are vibing hard,
Let the big shots keep it going,
With fast-paced music,
Let their corridos get everyone hyped,
For the crew that’s ready to party.