Perreo 101 (part. Yandel)
Señorita', la clase de hoy se llama Perreo 101
¿Quiénes son?
Los Líderes
¡Wisin y Yandel!
Le gusta cortito su traje
Mile' quieren pegarle el diente
Pero hay que conformarse con solo ver su celaje (ella es muy rápida)
Con la corta enganchá'
No está puesta pa' babosos, siempre pa'l bandidaje (muy guerrillera)
A mí me gusta su piquete, tiene flow
Casi no usa maquillaje (W, Yandel)
Crеar la envidia, esa es la clavе (¡préndelo, préndelo, prendelo!)
Y a ella le gusta el reggaeton
Pa' bailarlo encendía', de noche y de día
Le gusta el reggaeton
No le baja al piquete, never
Y a ella le gusta el reggaeton
Pa' bailarlo encendía', de noche y de día
Le gusta el reggaeton
No le baja al piquete, never
Never, never, never, ella está en otro level
La conocí en Miami perreando en E11EVEN
Yo la posteé debajo 'el palo como Chris Webber
Anda con la pandilla a lo Wakanda Forever
30 mil en la cartera, ella enrola en la carretera
Diamante', esmeralda', rubíes en la pulsera
Veinte bobos se le pegan y ella está en la pichaera
Pero conmigo siempre salvaje como pantera
Y a ella le gusta el reggaeton (Yandel)
Pa' bailarlo encendía', de noche y de día
Le gusta el reggaeton
No le baja al piquete, never
Y a ella le gusta el reggaeton
Pa' bailarlo encendía', de noche y de día
Le gusta el reggaeton
No le baja al piquete, never (Yandel)
Rápido se activa, dos shots de tequila
Tiene su vuelta ready pa'l que le monte pila
Se mete pa' la disco sin ID, sin el cateo
No paga por botelleo
Y grita: Un asalto, mano arriba
Ella está escuchando los que le hacen perrear
Ese culote le hace bullying a las demá'
Y se pone a twerkear
Y grita: Un asalto, mano arriba
Ella está escuchando los que le hacen perrear
Ese culote le hace bullying a las demá'
Y se pone a twerkear
No le baja, la disco la raja
Se pasa en el gimnasio y ese culo no rebaja
Dos gatas con la amiga de la que la relaja
Baby, tú eres mi royal flush y yo tengo las barajas
Dale como tú lo sabes hacer
Ataca, matadora, y empieza a romper
No se cansa, así prende las Duracell
Ochenta fotos perreando y las guarda en el cel
Le gusta cortito su traje
Mile' quieren pegarle el diente
Pero hay que conformarse con solo ver su celaje
Con la corta enganchá'
No está puesta pa' babosos, siempre pa'l bandidaje
A mí me gusta su piquete, tiene flow
Casi no usa maquillaje
Crear la envidia, esa es la clave
A ella le gusta el reggaeton
Pa' bailarlo encendía', de noche y de día
Le gusta el reggaeton
No le baja al piquete, never
Y a ella le gusta el reggaeton
Pa' bailarlo encendía', de noche y de día
Le gusta el reggaeton
No le baja al piquete, never
Tra, tra, tra
W, Yandel
Los Líderes
Jumbo El Que Produce Solo
Hyde El Químico
Directamente desde La Base
Wisin y Yandel
Twerking 101 (feat. Yandel)
Miss, today's class is called Twerking 101
Who are they?
The Leaders
Wisin and Yandel!
She likes her suit short
Many want to bite her
But you have to settle for just seeing her shine (she's very quick)
With the short one hooked
She's not there for the fools, always for the banditry (very guerrilla)
I like her style, she's got flow
She hardly uses makeup (W, Yandel)
Creating envy, that's the key (turn it on, turn it on, turn it on!)
And she likes reggaeton
To dance it, turned on, day and night
She likes reggaeton
She doesn't back down from the party, never
And she likes reggaeton
To dance it, turned on, day and night
She likes reggaeton
She doesn't back down from the party, never
Never, never, never, she's on another level
I met her in Miami twerking at E11EVEN
I posted her under the pole like Chris Webber
She hangs out with the gang like Wakanda Forever
30 thousand in her wallet, she rolls on the road
Diamonds, emeralds, rubies on her bracelet
Twenty fools stick to her and she's in the mix
But with me always wild like a panther
And she likes reggaeton (Yandel)
To dance it, turned on, day and night
She likes reggaeton
She doesn't back down from the party, never
And she likes reggaeton
To dance it, turned on, day and night
She likes reggaeton
She doesn't back down from the party, never (Yandel)
Quickly she gets going, two shots of tequila
She's ready for whoever wants to start a fight
She goes to the club without ID, without being searched
She doesn't pay for bottles
And she shouts: Robbery, hands up
She's listening to those who make her twerk
That big booty bullies the others
And she starts twerking
And she shouts: Robbery, hands up
She's listening to those who make her twerk
That big booty bullies the others
And she starts twerking
She doesn't back down, the club is packed
She spends time at the gym and that booty doesn't shrink
Two cats with the friend who relaxes her
Baby, you're my royal flush and I have the cards
Give it like you know how to do
Attack, killer, and start breaking
She doesn't get tired, that's how she turns on the Duracell
Eighty photos twerking and she saves them on her phone
She likes her suit short
Many want to bite her
But you have to settle for just seeing her shine
With the short one hooked
She's not there for the fools, always for the banditry
I like her style, she's got flow
She hardly uses makeup
Creating envy, that's the key
She likes reggaeton
To dance it, turned on, day and night
She likes reggaeton
She doesn't back down from the party, never
And she likes reggaeton
To dance it, turned on, day and night
She likes reggaeton
She doesn't back down from the party, never
Tra, tra, tra
W, Yandel
The Leaders
Jumbo The Producer Solo
Hyde The Chemist
Directly from The Base
Wisin and Yandel