2PA2
Polito de ralph lauren y colonia de dio'
Voy a poner a ese papo a babear como un bulldog
Bebé, sé que te dije de quedar solos tú y yo
Pero llámate a tu amiga, que hoy hacemo' un do' pa' do'
Do' pa' do', do' pa' do', do' pa' do', do' pa' do'
Do' pa' do', do' pa' do', do' pa' do'-do'-do'
Do' pa' do', do' pa' do', do' pa' do', do' pa' do'
Do' pa' do', do' pa' do', do' pa' do'-do'-do'
Hacemo' un do' pa' do' (mi primo y yo)
Hacemo' un do' pa' do' (mi primo y yo)
Nací de un palomo, yo soy un dio' (brr)
Mi madre me parió en un probador
El único chivato que respeto yo
Es al puto policía de robocop
Con mi primo en la feria como algodón
La caseta hasta arriba, porom-pom-pom
Hoy triunfamo', wanillo, te lo digo yo (¿sí o no?)
Que esta noche no' hacemo' un do' pa do'
Do' pa' do', do' pa' do', do' pa' do', do' pa' do'
Do' pa' do', do' pa' do', do' pa' do'-do'-do'
Do' pa' do', do' pa' do', do' pa' do', do' pa' do'
Do' pa' do', do' pa' do', do' pa'— (los diozes en marbella)
Yo quiero una perco', que me sienta mal la coca
Estoy buscando una maldosa que se parezca a dakota
Que me haga inazuma eleven en el bicho y las do' pelota'
Hamburguesa uranga y un peluche del gato con bota'
¿La pijilla del cerra'o o la tetona de mollina?
Da igua', primo, lo pensamo' de camino al tirachina'
Puñalá' en el barco vikingo y la' papa' roquefort
Lo importante es que esta noche hay carricoche y con mi primo un do' pa' do'
Do' pa' do', do' pa' do', do' pa' do', do' pa' do'
Do' pa' do', do' pa' do', do' pa' do'-do'-do'
Do' pa' do', do' pa' do', do' pa' do', do' pa' do'
Do' pa' do', do' pa' do', do' pa'—
Mi primo y yo, ey, ey, ey
Muéveme la chapa y tengo que ir al chino por un gatorade
Son la sei', sei', sei'
La tengo encima desde la' doce girando como un beyblade
Ey, ey, ey
Muéveme la chapa y tengo que ir al chino a por un gatorade
Son la sei', sei', sei'
La tengo encima desde la' doce girando como un beyblade
[Outro: Spok sponha, chica, spok sponha & lmdshow, stanpida]
El clan matemático
Móntate en la bicha, móntate
Móntate, cangura
Échate pa'llá, tío
Que te huele la boca a un paquete de apetinas
Los diozes, diozes, diozes
Nos gusta el roce, roce, roce, ro-ro
Diozes, diozes, diozes
Nos gusta el roce, roce, ro-ro-ro— (los diozes)
¿Cómo es, cómo es, cómo lo tiene ella?
¿Cómo lo tiene que me tiene loco de la mente?
¿Cómo lo tiene, cómo lo tiene, cómo lo tiene?
Cómo un bote de champú, ey
Lo-los diozes
Fumando la mierda que movemos
Rafaela 911, bang-bang
2PA2
Ralph Lauren polo and some cologne
I'm gonna make that dude drool like a bulldog
Baby, I know I said just you and me alone
But call your friend, 'cause tonight we’re doing a two-for-one
Two-for-one, two-for-one, two-for-one, two-for-one
Two-for-one, two-for-one, two-for-one-two-two
Two-for-one, two-for-one, two-for-one, two-for-one
Two-for-one, two-for-one, two-for-one-two-two
We’re doing a two-for-one (my cousin and I)
We’re doing a two-for-one (my cousin and I)
I was born from a pigeon, I’m a god (brr)
My mom gave birth to me in a fitting room
The only snitch I respect
Is that damn cop from Robocop
With my cousin at the fair like cotton candy
The booth’s packed, boom-boom-boom
Tonight we’re winning, buddy, I’m telling you (yes or no?)
That tonight we’re doing a two-for-one
Two-for-one, two-for-one, two-for-one, two-for-one
Two-for-one, two-for-one, two-for-one-two-two
Two-for-one, two-for-one, two-for-one, two-for-one
Two-for-one, two-for-one, two-for-one— (the gods in Marbella)
I want a girl who makes me feel bad from the coke
I’m looking for a naughty one who looks like Dakota
Who can make me feel like I’m playing Inazuma Eleven with my dick and two balls
Uranga burger and a stuffed cat with boots
The skinny girl from the closed-off place or the busty one from Mollina?
Doesn’t matter, cousin, we’ll decide on the way to the slingshot
Stabbing on the Viking ship and the Roquefort fries
The important thing is that tonight there’s a ride and with my cousin a two-for-one
Two-for-one, two-for-one, two-for-one, two-for-one
Two-for-one, two-for-one, two-for-one-two-two
Two-for-one, two-for-one, two-for-one, two-for-one
Two-for-one, two-for-one, two-for-one—
My cousin and I, hey, hey, hey
Move that ass and I gotta go to the corner store for a Gatorade
It’s six, six, six
I’ve been feeling it since twelve, spinning like a Beyblade
Hey, hey, hey
Move that ass and I gotta go to the corner store for a Gatorade
It’s six, six, six
I’ve been feeling it since twelve, spinning like a Beyblade
[Outro: Spok sponha, girl, spok sponha & lmdshow, stanpida]
The math clan
Get on the ride, get on
Get on, kangaroo
Step back, dude
'Cause your breath smells like a pack of chips
The gods, gods, gods
We like the touch, touch, touch, ro-ro
Gods, gods, gods
We like the touch, touch, ro-ro-ro— (the gods)
How is it, how is it, how does she have it?
How does she have it that drives me crazy?
How does she have it, how does she have it, how does she have it?
Like a bottle of shampoo, hey
Lo-los gods
Smoking the stuff we move
Rafaela 911, bang-bang