More songs by Clarent
More songs by Myke Towers
Description
The pulse of the night beats somewhere between the roar of the engine and the clinking of glasses. The air is thick like smoke in the VIP lounge, and it smells of speed, leather, and the confidence that everything is under control. There's no room for doubt here - just the gleam of watches, the harsh neon light, and someone's trembling knees in the semi-darkness. The music stings like a blow to your ego: dirty, self-satisfied, with the predatory smile of those who always win. In every word, there's a challenge, in every glance, a deal. Everything is loud, bold, and almost indecently frank, but that's where the magic lies: the sweet taste of power, mixed with adrenaline and a farewell kiss that no one intended to give.
Lyrics and translation
Original
Young Kingz, baby
Carro de Sport+
La máquina Sport+, ella mamando de una pro
Me guardas toda la Glock, si algo hace falta llama al plug
Pa'l club ella le entró, a tu baby le pedí una botella
Y ese pobre trago se le calentó
Ella tiene el piquete de modelo y de bichota
Si yo llego en el convertible, se va de capota
Doble D la copa, estoy cobrando como si moviera el Fentanilo
Como si vendiera coca
Ella con la boca me pone el Magnum
Ya terminé mi álbum, tengo un piquete brand new
La llevo pa la Louis Vuitton que queda en Puerto Banús
Baja con tus amigas pa PR, que aquí todo el año es verano
Hola, yo soy quien controla
Mucho gusto, mami, ¿qué haces sola?
Esta gente colaboran, por eso cargan pistolas
No te dejes llevar de sus obras
Hola, ¿qué haces sola?
Si sales esta noche, te enamoras
A esta hora nada se perdona
Yo te llevo pa la city pa entregarte al monumento
Canto lo que vivo, bebé, yo no escribo cuentos
Si no me vuelvo a ver, me disculpo, yo lo siento
Puede que me venga si me hablas con acento
En la disco, en el cuello tengo más de cien mil
Las piernas le tiemblan siempre que se va a venir
Con estos puerquitos yo no me voy a dormir
La seteadora estaba dura, le metí, pero no me envolví
Índica Clarent, yo sigo esperando que la declaren
Está demasiado violeta, échale soda pa que aclare
Ando con una puta capsuleando en un McLaren
Cruzando de carril pa que los guardias no me paren
El carro en Sport+
Vestido de Chrome Heart con toda la cruz
Ella y la amiga son Monkey See, Monkey Do
Andan enzaciadas con la miel como Winnie Pooh
Me la vengo en las boobs, ese cabrón siempre ha sido azul
Suéltale los caimanes, amárralos en un Sea-Doo, uh
Todo lo que puedan mandarle, un fuletazo si lo veo fuera del club
Deja esa roncadera, tú no eres a prueba de balas, balas
Si me muero, entro para el Valhalla
Yo ando en una nave que si piso se resbala
Y estas putas están mordidas porque yo no les doy ala
Hola, cuando me ve no se controla
Ella pa mamar se hace la cola, yo soy quien se lo atora
Ella me subió a la historia pa que la amiga también se corra
Hola, ¿qué haces sola?
Si sales esta noche, te enamoras
A esta hora nada se perdona
Yo la llevo pa Quintana, si no pa Caimito dentro
Yo estoy conectado con los bandidos de la Metro
Bajo pa la isla, yo donde quiera me meto
Ella vira los ojos cada vez que la penetro
En la disco, en el cuello tengo más de cien mil
Las piernas le tiemblan siempre que se va a venir
Con estos puerquitos yo no me voy a dormir
La seteadora estaba dura, le metí, pero no me envolví
Me gusta que me bajen con ese piquete de bitches
Y, ma, si no chichas, yo le muevo la ficha
En el DM, tú me mandaste con el switcher
Yo tengo las llaves de esas piernas como Alicia
Ah, es verdad (es verdad)
Que si no sueltan, tú no vas a hacer nada (vas a hacer nada)
Ella me vio con muñecas y cadenas
Ah, es verdad, es verdad
Hola, cuando me ve no se controla
Ella pa mamar se hace la cola yo soy quien se lo atora
Ella me subió a la historia pa que la amiga también se corra
Hola, ¿qué haces sola?
Si sales esta noche, te enamoras
A esta hora nada se perdona
Los Baller de la city
Dime, Turbo (Gra, boom)
Dime, Jonniel
Los Baller de la fucking city
English translation
Young Kingz, baby
Sport+ car
The Sport+ machine, she sucking on a pro
You keep all the Glock for me, if something is needed, call the plug
She entered the club, I asked your baby for a bottle
And that poor drink became hot
She has the qualities of a model and a bug
If I arrive in the convertible, it goes on the top
Double D the glass, I'm charging like I move the Fentanyl
Like I sold coke
With her mouth she puts the Magnum on me
I already finished my album, I have a brand new picket
I take it to the Louis Vuitton that is in Puerto Banús
Go down with your friends to PR, it's summer here all year round
Hello, I am the one who controls
Nice to meet you, mom, what are you doing alone?
These people collaborate, that's why they carry guns
Don't get carried away by his works
Hello, what are you doing alone?
If you go out tonight, you will fall in love
At this time nothing is forgiven
I'll take you to the city to deliver you to the monument
I sing what I live, baby, I don't write stories
If I don't see you again, I apologize, I'm sorry
I might come if you talk to me with an accent
In the disco, on my neck I have more than a hundred thousand
His legs tremble whenever he is going to come
With these little pigs I'm not going to sleep
The setter was hard, I put it in, but I didn't get involved
Indica Clarent, I'm still waiting for her to be declared
It's too purple, add soda to make it clearer
I ride with a whore capsuleing in a McLaren
Crossing lanes so the guards don't stop me
The car in Sport+
Chrome Heart Dress with All Cross
She and the friend are Monkey See, Monkey Do
They walk with honey like Winnie the Pooh
I come on her boobs, that bastard has always been blue
Release the alligators, tie them in a Sea-Doo, uh
Everything they can send him, a shot if I see him outside the club
Stop that hoarseness, you're not bulletproof, bulletproof
If I die, I enter Valhalla
I am in a ship that if I step on it slips
And these whores are bitten because I don't give them wing
Hello, when he sees me he doesn't control himself
She waits in line to suck, I'm the one who gets stuck
She uploaded me to the story so that her friend can also cum
Hello, what are you doing alone?
If you go out tonight, you will fall in love
At this time nothing is forgiven
I'll take it to Quintana, if not to Caimito inside.
I am connected with the Metro bandits
I go down to the island, I go wherever I want
She rolls her eyes every time I penetrate her
In the disco, on my neck I have more than a hundred thousand
His legs tremble whenever he is going to come
With these little pigs I'm not going to sleep
The setter was hard, I put it in, but I didn't get involved
I like that they take me down with that bitch picket
And, ma, if you don't chichas, I'll move the chip
In the DM, you sent me with the switcher
I have the keys to those legs like Alicia
Ah, it's true (it's true)
If they don't let go, you're not going to do anything (you're going to do nothing)
She saw me with dolls and chains
Ah, it's true, it's true
Hello, when he sees me he doesn't control himself
She waits in line to suck, I'm the one who gets it stuck
She uploaded me to the story so that her friend can also cum
Hello, what are you doing alone?
If you go out tonight, you will fall in love
At this time nothing is forgiven
The Baller of the city
Tell me, Turbo (Gra, boom)
Tell me, Jonniel
The Ballers of the fucking city