Camionetas Negras (part. Ganggy)
(It's Wicked Outside)
Como el morrito ya viste bien caro
Todas las morritas mensajes me andan tirando
Será fresita o parece malandro
Con el porte que cargo nena ven pegate al casco
La cartera traigo llena
Yo manejo pacas no me ando con chingaderas
Tu mujer la traigo cerca
Me anda coqueteando no te digo y ni te enteras
Ay chiquita, ven pa' acá
Las camionetas negras nomás te van a cuidar
No te espantes con la scar
Me la presto pa' dar el rol un rato mi papá
Mira todo esto que te digo
Es pa que lo creas y veas que te quiero un chingo
Y si el carro huele rico
Veníamos quemandole las patas al gallito
(Hey, hey)
Vivimos del contrabando
Me pongo un polvo y a seguir chambeando
Hay vario’ loco’ que me andan buscando
Y aunque yo no me escondo, no me han encontrado
Pues disfruto lo malo
Y si me topan andan paniqueado’
Y cuando yo no estoy se hacen lo’ malo’
Mijo pongase trucha, no ande de hocicón
Que en corto lo atoramo’ (hey)
Por ahí se miran
Camioneta negras
En putiza por toda la carretera
Me viene escoltando
Yo voy con una güera
Un chingo de paca’
Pues sobra la manera
(Hey) siempre cargo scar, y también un fusil corto
Puro diseñador la ropa que yo porto
Pues puro envidioso los que le caigo gordo
Porque no están cobrando todo lo que yo cobro
Ay chiquita, ven pa' acá
Las camionetas negras nomás te van a cuidar
No te espantes con la scar
Me la presto pa' dar el rol un rato mi papá
Mira todo esto que te digo
Es pa que lo creas y veas que te quiero u n chingo
Y si el carro huele rico
Veníamos quemandole las patas al gallito
(Hey chiquita, esta noche tú te vas conmigo)
(Alístate y ponte bonita que pasó en cinco)
(Hey, hey, corridos tumbados con los santos)
(Corridos tumbados con los santos)
(Corridos tumbados con los santos)
(Corridos tumbados con los santos)
(Julia, Low Clika y el Ganggy)
Camionetas Negras (part. Ganggy)
(It's Wicked Outside)
Since the kid already dresses real expensive
All the girls are throwing messages at me
Maybe he's a preppy kid or looks like a thug
With the presence I carry, baby, come press yourself against the helmet
I carry my wallet full
I handle stacks, I don't mess around with bullshit
I have your woman close to me
She's flirting with me, I don't tell you and you don't even find out
Oh, baby, come over here
The black trucks are only going to take care of you
Don't be scared of the SCAR
My dad lent it to me to go for a ride for a while
Look, everything I'm telling you
Is so that you believe it and see that I love you a whole lot
And if the car smells good
We were coming along burning the little rooster's feet (smoking a joint)
(Hey, hey)
We come in contraband
I put on some blow and keep on working
There are several crazy guys looking for me
And even though I don't hide, they haven't found me
Because I enjoy the bad things
And if they run into me, they get panicked
And when I'm not around, they act tough
Son, be sharp, don't be a big mouth
Because we'll corner you in a second (Hey)
Over there you can see
Black Trucks
At full speed all over the highway
They come escorting me
I'm going with a blonde girl
A whole lot of stacks
Because there's plenty of way (money)
(Hey) I always carry a SCAR, and also a short rifle
All designer, the clothes that I wear
Because it's nothing but envious people who hate me
Because they aren't collecting everything that I collect
Oh, baby, come over here
The black trucks are only going to take care of you
Don't be scared of the SCAR
My dad lent it to me to go for a ride for a while
Look, everything I'm telling you
Is so that you believe it and see that I love you a whole lot
And if the car smells good
We were coming along burning the little rooster's feet
(Hey baby, tonight you're going with me)
(Get ready and get pretty because I'll be there in five)
(Hey, hey, corridos tumbados with the saints)
(Corridos tumbados with the saints)
(Corridos tumbados with the saints)
(Corridos tumbados with the saints)
(Julia, Low Clika and Ganggy)