Muévelo (part. Ankhal)
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
Panda Black on the beat
Uh-uh-uh
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
Muévelo (muévelo), muévelo (muévelo)
Ese culo muévelo (muévelo)
Muévelo, muévelo, muévelo
Los billete' de cien huélelo'
Súbelo, bájalo, como un kilo en un vuelo
Muévelo, muévelo, muévelo
Ese culo muévelo
De mí hablan mal y vivo bien
Siendo tú, me odiaría también, yeah-yeah-yeah
Éxito y billetes dе cien, le metí a tu baby también
Quе mañana viene también, yeah-yeah-yeah
Yo tiro cien, to's de cien y
Por eso me trajo otra
Dile que ponga a aplaudir esas nalgas como si ella fuera una foca
Dile que te pase la lengua mientras me quita' el zipper con la boca
Muévelo y rota
Tú no' estás mirando mal
Será porque nos va cabrón y no lo pueden imitar
O será que tu baby está fea y la mía flow europea
O que tu música es aburrida y no te conseguimo' en la RIAA, yeah-yeah
Muévelo (muévelo), muévelo (muévelo)
Ese culo muévelo (muévelo)
Muévelo, muévelo, muévelo
Los billete' de cien huélelo'
Súbelo, bájalo, como un kilo en un vuelo
Muévelo, muévelo, muévelo
Ese culo muévelo
Cabrón tú estás roncando, pero tu mujercita me lleva ajora'
Ella vino ayer, hoy, mañana y pasa'o, pasa'o
Te lo juro me tiene cansa'o
De tanto que me lo ha mama'o, mama'o, yeah
Uh-oh, quiero to' los culo'
Pa' que me las peguen, baby mejor, soy un puto
El novio está roncando y tuve que engancharle
Al palo un peine gordo y rebajarlo como Molusko
Ella me dijo que en su casa era hoy
Ven, tengo abierta las puertas, pero terminaron abierta' sus pierna'
Si la viera', el culote grande y su carita tierna
Los que no la conocen, por ahí dicen que es una come mierda
Yeah, ven acá, bitch
Y chingame ric
Mala mía, ma', no siento na' por ti
Yeh-eh-eh, yo no tengo feelings
Baby, nada má' lloro por el bitch
Muévelo, muévelo (muévelo)
Ese culo muévelo (muévelo)
Muévelo, muévelo, muévelo
Los billete' de cien huélelo'
Súbelo, bájalo, este bicho trágatelo
Muévelo, muévelo, muévelo
Los billete' de cien huélelo'
Muévelo (ah), muévelo (ah)
Ese culo muévelo (ah)
Muévelo, muévelo, muévelo
Los billete' de cien huélelo'
Súbelo, bájalo, como un kilo en un vuelo
Muévelo, muévelo, muévelo
Ese culo muévelo
De mí hablan mal y vivo bien
Siendo tú me odiaría también, yeah-yeah-yeah
Ah, I can't believe
Y esos melones que tú trae' en el sostén, yeah-yeah-yeah
¿Escuchaste eso, mami?
Eso es las prendas mías que te voy a poner en el cuello
Pa' jalarte cuando te esté dando en cuatro
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
El Cambio, mami
Dímelo, Ankhal
Los que tratan de imitarno' hacer música como esta
No sigan forzando que se van a caer (se van a caer)
Dirty (Dirty)
Lyanno, mami
Dímelo, Panda (Jajaja)
Dirty Players, rah
El Cambio, mami
El Cambio, mami
Move it (feat. Ankhal)
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
Panda Black on the beat
Uh-uh-uh
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
Move it (move it), move it (move it)
Move that ass (move it)
Move it, move it, move it
Smell the hundred dollar bills
Raise it, lower it, like a kilo on a flight
Move it, move it, move it
Move that ass
They talk bad about me and I live well
Being you, they would hate me too, yeah-yeah-yeah
Success and hundred dollar bills, I got your baby too
That tomorrow is coming too, yeah-yeah-yeah
I throw a hundred, all hundreds and
That's why I brought another one
Tell her to clap those cheeks as if she were a seal
Tell her to lick you while she unzips me with her mouth
Move it and rotate
You're not looking at us wrong
Maybe because we're killing it and they can't imitate it
Or maybe your baby is ugly and mine has a European flow
Or that your music is boring and we can't find you in the RIAA, yeah-yeah
Move it (move it), move it (move it)
Move that ass (move it)
Move it, move it, move it
Smell the hundred dollar bills
Raise it, lower it, like a kilo on a flight
Move it, move it, move it
Move that ass
You're snoring, but your girl is taking me now
She came yesterday, today, tomorrow, and the day after, the day after
I swear she has me tired
From how much she's been sucking me off, sucking me off, yeah
Uh-oh, I want all the asses
So they can stick them on me, baby better, I'm a whore
The boyfriend is snoring and I had to hook him
To the stick a thick comb and trim him down like Molusko
She told me that today was the day at her house
Come, I have the doors open, but her legs ended up open too
If they saw her, the big ass and her tender face
Those who don't know her, say she's a shit eater
Yeah, come here, bitch
And fuck me rich
My bad, ma', I don't feel anything for you
Yeh-eh-eh, I don't have feelings
Baby, I only cry for the bitch
Move it, move it (move it)
Move that ass (move it)
Move it, move it, move it
Smell the hundred dollar bills
Raise it, lower it, swallow this dick
Move it, move it, move it
Smell the hundred dollar bills
Move it (ah), move it (ah)
Move that ass (ah)
Move it, move it, move it
Smell the hundred dollar bills
Raise it, lower it, like a kilo on a flight
Move it, move it, move it
Move that ass
They talk bad about me and I live well
Being you, they would hate me too, yeah-yeah-yeah
Ah, I can't believe
And those melons you have in your bra, yeah-yeah-yeah
Did you hear that, mommy?
Those are my clothes that I'm going to put around your neck
To pull you when I'm hitting you from behind
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
El Cambio, mommy
Tell me, Ankhal
Those who try to imitate us and make music like this
Don't keep forcing it or you'll fall (you'll fall)
Dirty (Dirty)
Lyanno, mommy
Tell me, Panda (Hahaha)
Dirty Players, rah
El Cambio, mommy
El Cambio, mommy