Lyrics and translation T3r Elemento - Vaquitas Pa' Colombia

Vaquitas Pa' Colombia

Es un orgullo ser de tierra de los aguacates
Donde deja el cuero en el ombligo
Y el Atwater radicando, siempre con paso tranquilito
Si hay vagancia, el César siempre listo
Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh

No crean que todo es parranda, y también tiene su rutina
Sus cuentas siguen creciendo
Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Y boom-boom, que van pa arriba

Los negocios los respetan, no le espantarán el sueño
Posición en una empresa
Como avión se fue subiendo
Hasta dominar el puesto

No ocupo la malandrada y eso, claro, me ha costado
El peso les quedó arriba
Aguacateros michoacanos

Se saludan con gente grande, se ha escuchado hablar de él
Es un señor de respeto, no lo quieren conocer
Tiene su forma de ser

Yes, sir
Gang, gang folk
Tiene razón, mi compita, él sabe quien es
Paz pa mi raza de Colombia

Uña y carne con el Nestor, whiskey, papelito blanco
Lujos, champán de cereza
Y pa quemar un arbolito, a cualquier hora yo la atizo
En una pipa o un papel
Nel, nel
Es más del mismo arbolito

Las colombianas pagadas, para eso pagan impuestos
Maiko arrima carne fresca
Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah
Para dárselas a mis perros

Unas vaquitas por Colombia, arriba de aquel yatecillo
Mariachis y las trompetas alegres por Cartagena
En noticias lo han de ver
Para quitar el estrés

No ocupo la malandrada y eso, claro, me ha costado
El peso les quedó arriba
Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah
Aguacateros michoacanos

"Jessy", el nombre y una B forma parte de su apellido
Si las juntas, JB
La clikona sigue siempre al tiro

Little Cows for Colombia

It's a pride to be from the land of avocados, baby
Where the waistline gets a little hazy
And in Atwater, residing, always with a tranquil pace
If there's idleness, César is always ready to embrace
Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh

Don't think it's all partying, there's a routine to maintain
Their accounts keep growing, it's plain
Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
And boom-boom, they're going up the chain

They respect their business, no one will disturb their sleep
Position in a company, a climb so steep
Like a plane, they ascended, sweet
Until they dominated the seat

I don't need thug life, and that, of course, has cost me dear
The weight fell on them, my fear
Avocado growers from Michoacán, so clear

They greet important people, they've heard about him, you see
He's a respected gentleman, they don't want to mess with he
He has his own way to be

Yes, sir
Gang, gang folk
He's right, my friend, he knows who he is, indeed
Peace to my people from Colombia, they'll succeed

Thick as thieves with Nestor, whiskey, little white paper to roll
Luxury, cherry champagne to extol
And to smoke a little tree, any time I'll light it, my soul
In a pipe or a paper, take control
Nah, nah
It's more of the same little tree, that's the goal

The paid Colombian women, that's what they pay taxes for, you know
Maiko brings fresh meat, to and fro
Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah
To give them to my dogs, for show

Some little cows for Colombia, aboard that little yacht we sail
Mariachis and trumpets joyful in Cartagena, without fail
On the news, they'll see the tale
To relieve the stress and exhale

I don't need thug life, and that, of course, has cost me dear
The weight fell on them, my fear
Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah
Avocado growers from Michoacán, so clear

"Jessy", the name, and a B is part of her last name, it's true
If you put them together, JB, just for you
The clika is always ready, through and through