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Gustos VIP

Fotos Vip tengo en la suit
Morenas rifadas tatuadas machín
Humaderon polvaderon
En sus nalguitas ya puse un lineon
Me suena el phone pa piso yo
En corto yo le pegó un levantón
Bien malandro es mi estilo
Aunque se enoje siempre tu mamá
No me importa te voy a tratar
Mi chiquitita no se va a rajar
Te voa robar por tres días

Desesperada por llegar en mi cayac
A la finca toda la gente amanecida está
Que suerte hay la fiesta está
Aparecieron como fantasmas los guachitos nos cayeron
Que está pasando tiene descontrol y perico de lavado
Lo siento mucho tienen que acabar reportes hay se ven llegar
Las avionetas no han de despistar se ve muy bien quiero pasar

Compa guachito mire hay le va una dama la botella y
Si se anima un poco de lavada para sus muchachos hay
Jalese viejo problema no hay voy a pasar con las
Trocas dejo las armas o puedo pasar usted dira que pensará
Truenala guacho pa desestrezar mire nomás que cueros hay
Elija uno y vaya para atrás la oscuridad para curar...

La fiesta no se terminó
Me tocaran me acarician
Y tomaré una foto pal' WhatsApp
Perímetro asegurado está
Subo a la nube no quiero bajar
Morenitas de Michoacán

Carne caliente que quiero agarrar bien maníaco me han
De mirar y a cada una le gusta atizar pura mota de calidad
Esa es mi historia quiero comentar
El Instagram pendiente está
Siempre enfierrado en la carretera con un lineon me aliviando
Arrancó polvo pego un suspiro pues si no es hoy que espero yo
Aquí no hay mermas puro progresar

En la escuela diez años ya
Robando carros Honditas nomás puro Mustang para pasear
Andando pedo recuerdo a mi apa que ya no está
Me ha de mirar traigo su escuela me enseñó a golear
Los gabachos han de pegar
Y por el mundo me verán pasear ya fui a Dubái voy califas
Deje la barba como talibán bien largota pa' impresionar
Con el gobierno inteligencia hay la marina la sedena
Los altos mandos fiestas realizan
Los artistas que he de jalar

Una palapa ya quiero incendiar que loquera no hay
Pues en la mesa me gusta bailar y buen licor para tomar

VIP Tastes

I've got VIP photos in my suite
Beautiful tattooed brunettes
Smoky, powdery
I've already snorted a line on their little butts
My phone rings and I'm on the dance floor
I'll pick you up in a short while
My style is very gangster
Even though your mom will always be angry
I don't care, I'm gonna treat you
My little one is not going to back down
I am going to take you for three days

Desperate to get to my kayak
Everybody's up at dawn at the ranch
What luck, the party is on
The kids showed up like ghosts and we were raided
What's going on? There's chaos and washed-up cocaine
I'm so sorry, you'll have to finish the reports and they can be seen arriving
The planes must not be missed, it looks very good, I want to pass

Listen up, cop, here's a lady and a bottle
And if you're up for it, some of the washed-up stuff for your guys
Hang on a second, viejo, no problem, I'll go through with the
Trucks, I'll leave the weapons or I can go through You're the one who'll decide
Shoot it, cop, to relieve stress, just look at those women
Choose one and go to the back The darkness is for healing...

The party never ends
They touch me, they caress me
And I'll take a picture for WhatsApp
The perimeter is secure
I'm going up to the cloud, I don't want to come down
Dark-skinned women from Michoacán

Hot meat that I want to grab I've been crazy looking at it
And each one likes to smoke some good quality weed
That's my story, I want to tell you
Always looking out for Instagram
Always armed on the road, keeping myself high with a line
I start to snort and I let out a sigh, because if it's not today, what am I waiting for?
There are no losses here, only progress

Ten years in school
Stealing cars Only Hondas and Mustangs for cruising
When I'm stoned I remember my dad who's no longer here
He must be watching over me, I carry on his lessons, I've learned to score
The gringos are going to go crazy
And I'll be seen around the world I've been to Dubai, I'm going to see the caliphs
I've grown my beard like a Taliban, long enough to impress
With the government, there's intelligence The navy, the army
The top brass throw parties
The artists that I'll bring

I want to set a palapa on fire What a crazy idea!
Because I like to dance on the table and have good liquor to drink