Pisteando Bichis
Nos fuimos por la obregon
Para empesar la pisteada
Subimos un hieleron
De cheve asta la chingada.
Llegamos por unas morras pa pegar una bailada.
Nos paramos en un oxxo
Las morras en sus asientos
Cinco cajas de malrlboro dos targetas de docientos
Se me hizo chica la troca conseguimos un 300.
Pisteamos nos embroncamos
Loqueamos y asta gritamos
Las morras nos las clavamos
Y al rato nos las cambiamos
Les tiramos sus tilichis y amanecimos pisteando bichis.
Antes del amanecer yo le dije a mi compadre
Ahi le suena el celular parece que es mi comadre
Conteste no sea culon mandela a chingar su madre.
Donde quedaron mis botas?
Mi sinto y mi 38?
La hielera esta vacia ya no nos queda ni un 8
Las volsas no tienen nada ni una esquina de lavada.
Pisteamos nos embroncamos
Loqueamos y asta gritamos
Las morras nos las clavamos
Y al rato nos las cambiamos
Les tiramos sus tilichis y amanecimos pisteando bichis
Les tiramos sus tilichis y amanecimos pisteando bichis.
Drinking with the Crew
We took off down Obregon
To kick off the drinking spree
Loaded up a cooler
With beer to the brim.
We showed up for some girls to hit the dance floor.
We stopped at an OXXO
The girls in their seats
Five packs of Marlboro, two cards of two hundred
The truck felt cramped, we managed to squeeze in a 300.
We drank, got rowdy
We went wild and even shouted
We hooked up with the girls
And later switched it up
We tossed their stuff and woke up drinking with the crew.
Before dawn, I told my buddy
There goes the phone, sounds like my girl
I answered, don’t be a coward, tell her to fuck off.
Where’d my boots go?
My belt and my .38?
The cooler’s empty, not even a dime left
The bags are all empty, not a corner to wash.
We drank, got rowdy
We went wild and even shouted
We hooked up with the girls
And later switched it up
We tossed their stuff and woke up drinking with the crew.
We tossed their stuff and woke up drinking with the crew.