Noite No Puteiro

Night at the Brothel

[chorus]
Today is Friday, I'm full of money
I have nowhere to go, I'll head to the brothel
With the lowered Gol and leather seats
You can bet I'll hang out at the golden rooster! [x2]

[verse1]
Hey crazy kid, it's time, let's go
Believe me, we're not alone in this situation
The girls are looking for a quickie
They're in the mood, jumping like a tame cat
If we're short on cash, who cares, it's no big deal
There's only painted jaguars in the wallet
Want to drink Red Label or Red Bull?
Come with me, only here you find blue fish

[verse2]
The Gol is looking fierce, I slammed it on the ground
Opened the trunk, enjoy the bass then
I'll pick up the chicks and the buddies
Because tonight is ours, let's head to the brothel
We have no destination, the street is our home
Little boy stays behind, swallowing the smoke
Fill the car with hookers, put in 5 or even 6
But I'm the boss, better than a Japanese company

[verse3]
Hey crazy buddy, are you listening?
Come over here, there are two hookers here
The plan is set
I have a lowered car
They want pressure
I'm playing funk and turned on my xenon
They're cool, dancing to the ground
Cars scraping to test your suspension
They're almost deaf because the bass is the boss

[verse4]
Hey buddy, I know you're there
The funk is cool, let's have fun
The girls want pressure, so I pick them up
Put them in the car, close the door and windows
The Gol is already on the ground, like a thug
Full of panties because I screwed all day
Tonight is mine, I won't leave the brothel
I'll pick the best hooker because I'm full of money

[verse5]
Today is Friday, I'm full of money
I have nowhere to go, I'll head to the brothel
With the lowered Gol and leather seats
You can bet I'll hang out at the golden rooster! [x2]

[verse6]
Now I don't know if the girls are looking
Is it me or is the sound that's blasting?
I don't care
If they like it, turn up the damn thing
I arrive at the spot with my Airmax
I even laugh, look at the guys' faces
This cloth is on my feet
Oakley, damn, Quicksilver on my cap

[verse7]
Enough about me
Let's talk about cars
Tuning has no end
It starts with the rims
Here we have imported wheel kits
Doesn't matter if they're plated or chromed
The girls will look and maybe fall in love
They're crazy to get in the car
The engine and wheels are well-prepared
But everyone wastes time looking at the shine of my rims!

[chorus]
Today is Friday, I'm full of money
I have nowhere to go, I'll head to the brothel
With the lowered Gol and leather seats
You can bet I'll hang out at the golden rooster! [x2]