REBECCA
(Pehen ke chola jawaani waala)
Zaga, mera actitud
(Pehen ke chola jawaani waala)
Awo, awo, hopi sende nos ta, oh
Jodi and Rebecca
(Badla mera rang ve)
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
(Hoye oye oye oye, hoye oye oye oye)
Dale má' volumen
(Chadh gayi chadh gayi chadh gayi chadh gayi)
(The Music From The Company)
Jodi and Rebecca, mucho fuego en la discoteca
Estamos Super Saiyan, Vegetta
Real bad man, no feka
La tiro pa' la esquina, David Beckham
Sonando los motore' dе la Banshee y la YZ
Prende la lleca y sе fuma una zeta
Estamo' los bandido' con la mafia y la muñeca
Tiene culo y tiene teta', la combi completa
Le tiro picante, mexicano, la neta
La menea bien taki, me pongo picante como Baki
Ella baja cuando escucha la Ducati
To' lo que pida' es gratis si está' con papi, wah
Llevo tanto tiempo acechándote, Yaga y Mackie
Normal
Si lo que quiere es bailar
Lo que quiere es vacilar, lo que quiere es fumar
Que le pongan reggaeton, que le pongan dancehall
Esta noche hay perreo, obliga'o pecan
Aunque me miren feo, todo' me respetan
Mucho bailoteo, AP en la muñeca
Nos bañamo' con champaña, nunca están seca'
Jodi and Rebecca, mucho fuego en la discoteca
Estamos Super Saiyan, Vegetta
Real bad man, no feka
La tiro pa' la esquina, David Beckham
Sonando los motore' de la Banshee y la YZ
Prende la lleca y se fuma una zeta
Estamo' los bandido' con la mafia y la muñeca
Tiene culo y tiene teta', la combi completa
Le tiro picante, mexicano, la neta
(Badla mera rang ve)
Yeah
Hopi sende nos ta
(Hoye oye oye oye, hoye oye oye oye)
Nos tey tur tur
(Chadh gayi chadh gayi chadh gayi chadh gayi)
Awo, El Cantante del Ghetto, yo sé
No
REBECCA
Wearing that youthful outfit
Check out my attitude
Wearing that youthful outfit
Come on, come on, let’s go, oh
Jodi and Rebecca
Changing my vibe, yeah
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
Hey hey hey hey, hey hey hey hey
Turn it up loud
Yo, yo
I’m on fire, I’m on fire, I’m on fire, I’m on fire
The Music From The Company
Jodi and Rebecca, bringing the heat at the club
We’re Super Saiyan, Vegeta
Real bad man, no fakes
I throw it to the corner, David Beckham
Revving the engines of the Banshee and the YZ
Light it up and smoke a blunt
We’re the gangsters with the mafia and the doll
She’s got curves and she’s got assets, the full package
I throw spicy vibes, Mexican style, for real
She moves it right, I get spicy like Baki
She drops it when she hears the Ducati
Everything you want is free if you’re with daddy, wah
I’ve been watching you for so long, Yaga and Mackie (I’m on fire, I’m on fire, I’m on fire, I’m on fire)
It’s all good
If what you want is to dance, if what you want is to chill, if what you want is to smoke
Put on reggaeton, put on dancehall (boom boom boom)
Tonight’s all about the grind, no holding back
Even if they look at me funny, everyone respects me (oh)
A lot of dancing, AP on the wrist
We’re bathing in champagne, never dry
Jodi and Rebecca, bringing the heat at the club
We’re Super Saiyan, Vegeta
Real bad man, no fakes
I throw it to the corner, David Beckham
Revving the engines of the Banshee and the YZ
Light it up and smoke a blunt
We’re the gangsters with the mafia and the doll
She’s got curves and she’s got assets, the full package
I throw spicy vibes, Mexican style, for real
(Changing my vibe, yeah)
Yeah
Let’s go, let’s go
(Hey hey hey hey, hey hey hey hey)
We’re on fire
(I’m on fire, I’m on fire, I’m on fire, I’m on fire)
Come on, The Ghetto Singer, I know
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