More songs by Luis Carrillo
Description
Mixing Engineer: Chongo
Producer: Suzi
Composer: Julian Melchor Pimentel Leyva
Composer: Javier saldana
Composer: Luis Carrillo
Composer: Jesus Octavio Camacho
Lyrics and translation
Original
Mami, súbete, con tus amigas ya somos tres.
Total black, traigo la Escalade, nos -prendemos unos pal estrés.
-Contando billetito verde, conecto y nos vamos con puras de a diez.
Zumbando, total black Escalade, la miran al tope con culo francés. Plata o plomo pa' la calaca, con gente de alta gama se colecta mala lana.
Fama, que a mí me cambió la fama, porque ahora no los pelo, pero antes ni me pelaban.
Con un Dayton en la mano, me renombre dónde ando, la farándula a mi lado, con el rostro bien tapado y en un carro deportivo me miran a mí montado.
Yo no soy Pablo Escobar, pero con pura güera ando, ando, con pura güera ando, ando, con pura güera ando, ando, con pura güera ando.
Fletes, yo los mando y me llegan billetes, hasta París yo tengo mis clientes, aprendí a hacer cómo hacer conectes.
Cuetes, cincuentón traeme albaza los dientes, traigo Finta y soy delincuente, escoltados como presidente.
Con rolitas de Tupac, tu morra manda su pack, aquí la traigo forjándome gallitos de backpack.
Soy el mejor como Shaq, me visto todo all black, tiro rimas como balas, yo me siento como un magazine.
Brindo con hielo un vaso de Hennessy, Dios me dio todo lo que le pedí y no le voy a fallar, aunque soy hijo del mal, rezo por los que ya no están. Moviendo fletes, fletes, sin miedo a la muerte, muerte.
Chingo de billetes, billetes, soy un delincuente.
Moviendo fletes, fletes, sin miedo a la muerte, muerte.
Chingo de billetes, billetes, soy un -delincuente.
-Con un jeque yo me pego un colombiano, me pega bien loco y ando en taquicardio.
Con las bebes prendo un gallito bañado, loquitas se ponen.
Reggaetón sonando, culito bailando, por el quema coco, güerita gritando. Se ponen de perro y piden mi lavado, loquitas se ponen.
Costando billetito verde, conecto y nos vamos con puras de a diez.
Zumbando, total black Escalade, la miran al tope con culo francés.
Plata o plomo pa' la calaca, con gente de alta gama se colecta mala lana.
Fama, que a mí me cambió la fama, porque ahora no los pelo, pero antes ni me pelaban.
-Puro Ultimundo, su compa Julián, Leiva.
-Y su compa, Luis -Carrillo. Puro Rico Muerto. -Plata. . .
-¿Sí, no? -Plomo pa' la calaca.
Contando billetito verde.
¡Ah!
English translation
Mommy, get on, there are three of us with your friends.
Total black, I bring the Escalade, we get some stress.
-Counting the little green bill, I connect and we go ten by ten.
Buzzing, total black Escalade, they look at her with a French ass. Silver or lead for the calaca, with high-end people bad wool is collected.
Fame, that fame changed me, because now I don't peel them, but before they didn't even peel me.
With a Dayton in my hand, I know where I am, the showbiz next to me, with their faces well covered and in a sports car they look at me riding.
I am not Pablo Escobar, but with pure güera I walk, I walk, with pure güera I walk, I walk, with pure güera I walk, I walk, with pure güera I walk.
Freight, I send them and I get tickets, I have my clients all the way to Paris, I learned how to make connections.
Cuetes, fifty-year-old bring me albaza teeth, I bring Feint and I'm a criminal, escorted as president.
With Tupac songs, your girl commands her pack, here I bring her making backpack cocks.
I'm the best like Shaq, I dress in all black, I shoot rhymes like bullets, I feel like a magazine.
I toast a glass of Hennessy with ice, God gave me everything I asked for and I will not fail him, although I am a son of evil, I pray for those who are no longer here. Moving freight, freight, without fear of death, death.
Lots of bills, bills, I'm a criminal.
Moving freight, freight, without fear of death, death.
Lots of bills, bills, I'm a criminal.
-With a sheikh, a Colombian hits me, he hits me really crazy and I'm in tachycardia.
With the babies I turn on a bathed rooster, they get crazy.
Reggaeton playing, little ass dancing, burning coconut, güerita screaming. They act like a dog and ask for my washing, they get crazy.
Costing a green ticket, I connect and we go with tens of ten.
Buzzing, total black Escalade, they look at her with a French ass.
Silver or lead for the calaca, with high-end people bad wool is collected.
Fame, that fame changed me, because now I don't peel them, but before they didn't even peel me.
-Puro Ultimundo, his friend Julián, Leiva.
-And his friend, Luis -Carrillo. Pure Dead Rico. -Silver. . .
-But? -Lead for the calaca.
Counting green bill.
Ah!