Lyrics and translation DJ Nelson feat. Alberto Stylee - Palomino

Palomino

¡Yeh yeh yeh!
Inmortal
DJ Nelson y Alberto Stylee, yo, ha

Le gustan los cantantes, le gustan los bichotes
Le gustan los motores, y también los Jet Ski
Le gustan los maliantes, las prendas, los botes
Le gustan las freak y los viajes a Paris

En Palomino ella quiere bellaquear
Se junta con sus amigas y forman un desacata
Ra ca ta, racata
Si la veo sola me le pego por detras
Ra ca ta, racata
Si la veo sola me le pego por detras

De Palomino directo a San Juan
Ella enrola y empieza a fumar

Un pan con melaza que la pueda arrebatar
Pa-pa-pa pan con melaza que la pueda arrebatar

Y vamos a perriar
No te me despegues que yo no me vo′a quitar
Esa faldita te la voy a despintar
De tanto guayar, de tanto guayar bebe
(Nos vamo' a calentar)
No te me despegues que yo no me vo′a quitar
Esa faldita te la voy a despintar
De tanto guayar, de tanto guayar bebe
(Nos vamo' a calentar)

E-eh eh, estás cabrona
Be be, bellaqueo bien cabrón
Pe pe, pe-pe-perreo pe-pe-perreo pe-pe-perreo

¡Ye ye ye! ¡Este es Alberto Stylee y una vez más con DJ Nelson!
Los inmortales

Dime nena si no te importa na'
Que te apriete por las nalgas y te haga to′ esa pendejá′
Me roza por la cadera y me mira como si na'
Me mira como si na′, me mira como si na'
Dime nena si no te importa na′
Que te apriete por las nalgas y te haga to' esa pendejá′
Me roza por la cadera y me mira como si na'
Me mira como si na', me mira como si na′

(Los inmortales)

Ra ca ta, racata
Racata, racata
Racata (tra)
Ra ca ta, racata
Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta

Raca, raca, raca, raca
Raca, raca
Raca, raca, raca, raca
Raca, raca, racata
Pa-pa-pa con melaza que la pueda arrebatar
Que la pueda arrebatar, que la pueda arrebatar
Pa-pa-pa con melaza que la pueda arrebatar
Que la pueda arrebatar, que la pueda arrebatar

Bellaqueo bien cabrón
Pe-pe-pe-pe-perreo
Bellaqueo bien cabrón
Pe-pe-pe-pe-perreo
Bellaqueo bien cabrón
Pe-pe-pe-pe-perreo
(¡Nelson! Tu eres un loco)

Raca, raca, raca, raca
Raca, raca
Raca, raca, raca, raca
Raca, raca, racata
Raca, raca, raca, raca
Raca, raca
Raca, raca, raca, raca
(¡Nelson! Tu eres un loco)

Palomino

¡Yeh yeh yeh!
Immortal
DJ Nelson and Alberto Stylee, yo, ha

You like singers, you like big shots
You like engines, and also Jet Skis
You like thugs, clothes, boats
You like freaks and trips to Paris

In Palomino you wanna twerk
You get together with your friends and form a ruckus
Ra ca ta, racata
If I see you alone, I'll stick to you from behind
Ra ca ta, racata
If I see you alone, I'll stick to you from behind

From Palomino straight to San Juan
You roll up and start smoking

A bread with molasses that can sweep you off your feet
Pa-pa-pa bread with molasses that can sweep you off your feet

And we're gonna party
Don't leave me, I'm not gonna leave
I'm gonna wear out that little skirt of yours
From so much grinding, from so much grinding, baby
(We're gonna get hot)
Don't leave me, I'm not gonna leave
I'm gonna wear out that little skirt of yours
From so much grinding, from so much grinding, baby
(We're gonna get hot)

E-eh eh, you're hot
Be be, really hot twerking
Pe pe, pe-pe-partying pe-pe-partying pe-pe-partying

¡Ye ye ye! This is Alberto Stylee and once again with DJ Nelson!
The immortals

Tell me, baby, if you don't mind at all
That I squeeze your butt and do all that stuff to you
You brush against my hip and look at me like it's nothing'
You look at me like it's nothing', you look at me like it's nothing'
Tell me, baby, if you don't mind at all
That I squeeze your butt and do all that stuff to you
You brush against my hip and look at me like it's nothing'
You look at me like it's nothing', you look at me like it's nothing'

(The immortals)

Ra ca ta, racata
Racata, racata
Racata (tra)
Ra ca ta, racata
Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta

Raca, raca, raca, raca
Raca, raca
Raca, raca, raca, raca
Raca, raca, racata
Pa-pa-pa with molasses that can sweep you off your feet
That can sweep you off your feet, that can sweep you off your feet
Pa-pa-pa with molasses that can sweep you off your feet
That can sweep you off your feet, that can sweep you off your feet

Really hot twerking
Pe-pe-pe-pe-partying
Really hot twerking
Pe-pe-pe-pe-partying
Really hot twerking
Pe-pe-pe-pe-partying
(¡Nelson! You're crazy)

Raca, raca, raca, raca
Raca, raca
Raca, raca, raca, raca
Raca, raca, racata
Raca, raca, raca, raca
Raca, raca
Raca, raca, raca, raca
(¡Nelson! You're crazy)