You Like the Ghetto Boys

Te Gustan Villeros

Woh-oh-oh-oh-oh (uh-uh)Woh-oh-oh-oh-oh (uh-uh)
The neighborhood's looking grayEl barrio está gris
If you don't show up, I'm heading over thereSi vos no caés, yo voy para ahí
I'm drying my black Real Madrid outfit'Toy secando el conjunto negro del Real Madrid
Your old man, the drug dealer, better not find outTu viejo, el narco, que no se entere
That you're just like your mom, you like the ghetto boysQue sos como tu vieja, que te gustan villeros

I light up the joint, I'm going to your fancy placePrendo el trucho, voy a tu country
Bringing some nice flowers and a pack of Red PointsLlevo altas flores y unos Red Point
That rich kid who thinks he's all thatEse cheto que le re cabe
Let him play paddle, I'll score the goal for youQue juegue al pádel, yo te hago el gol

I roll into the neighborhood, always passing a joint to securityEntro al barrio, le doy porro siempre al de seguridad
I text every time that jerk isn't around (uh-oh-oh, oh-oh)Le mando un mensaje cada vez que ese puto no está (uh-oh-oh, oh-oh)
My dealer sells me the stuff your dad brings downMi transa me vende la droga que baja tu papá
If he catches us, I'm the rookie, he’s done for (uh-oh-oh, oh-oh)Si se apilla de nosotro', yo soy pollo, muere acá (uh-oh-oh, oh-oh)

Fake tits, with absTetas hechas, con abdominales
Your dad bribing the fedsTu viejo coimeando federales
I'm dodging police lightsYo esquivando luces policiales
To break you, to blow your mindPa' romperte, pa' explotártela

And your dadY tu papá
That fool has you totally enchantedEse gil te tiene re encantada
I want to snatch you away (-way)Lo quiero arrebatar (-tar)

I light up the joint, I'm going to your fancy placePrendo el trucho, voy a tu country
Bringing some nice flowers and a pack of Red PointsLlevo altas flore' y unos Red Point
That rich kid who thinks he's all that (all that)Ese cheto que le re cabe (cabe)
Let him play paddle, I'll score the goal for youQue juegue al pádel, yo te hago el gol

I light up the joint, I'm going to your fancy placePrendo el trucho, voy a tu country
Bringing some nice flowers and a pack of Red PointsLlevo altas flores y unos Red Point
That rich kid who thinks he's all that (all that)Ese cheto que le re cabe (cabe)
Let him play paddle, I'll score the goal for youQue juegue al pádel, yo te hago el gol

(If you don't show up, I'm heading over there)(Si vos no caés, yo voy para ahí)
(I'm drying my black Real Madrid outfit)('Toy secando el conjunto negro del Real Madrid)
(Your old man, the drug dealer, better not find out)(Tu viejo, el narco, que no se entere)
(That you're just like your mom, you like the ghetto boys)(Que sos como tu vieja, que te gustan villeros)