Paroles et traduction Slow G feat. Young Darhi - ??? 2 Pila

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Perra mírame a lo′ ojo' dime si te sientes rara
Salgo a la calle de negro, combina′o Gucci o Zara
Quiero ir a Japón, culearme otaku' con mi misma vara
La sacó del pantalón y yo se la pongo en la cara

Eri' una chala, eri′ pura baba
Me veí y te caga′, apunta y dispara
No dan el jala, jala gatillo
Darhi se me salió un tornillo
A lo Doraemón, te saco un Magnum
Murió gigante, entero 'e piante
No ′e ni humilde, compiringue
Murió la gordita, rechoncha y triste

Si te hablo serio no me llames porque yo no quiero
Perra tengo fama y la lana, llego desde 0
Tengo pinta única mamita yo soy verdadero
Si me visto 'e Balenciaga, en la calle entro certero

Ryodan Gang, ey
Llego con una fixita sin freno a la disco
Tengo la droga en el bolsillo y me la′ confisco
Esa puta que tiene los ojos rojo' bizco
Me gustan mujere′ pelo rojo, gustos mixtos

Quiere de mi gene', ella dice que se puede
Ella rompe las paredes, un golazo en la 69
Ella rico me lo mueve, navegando en un Mercedes
Nunca en chuca, siempre chula porque a ella le conviene

Si yo salgo en la tele, mami es por delincuente
Tengo transtorno' en mi mente, puta yo estoy bien demente
Una puta rara me lo chupa, de oro los diente′
Ella a mÍ me come y no le importa que dice la gente

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Bitch look me in the eyes, tell me if you feel weird
I'm out in the streets in black, Gucci or Zara vibes
I wanna go to Japan, fuck some otakus with my own katana
She pulled it out of her pants and I put it in her face

You're just a slut, you're nothing but drool
You see me and you hate me, point and shoot
You don't have the balls, squeeze the trigger
Darhi lost a screw
Like Doraemon, I pull out a Magnum
He died a giant, full of plants
He's not even humble, my friend
The fat girl died, chubby and sad

If I'm serious with you, don't call me because I don't want to
Bitch, I'm famous and got the money, I came from nothing
I got a unique style, baby, I'm the real deal
If I wear Balenciaga, I'll enter the streets with confidence

Ryodan Gang, hey
I arrive at the club on a fixed bike without brakes
I got the drugs in my pocket and they confiscate it
That bitch that has red eyes like a squint
I like women with red hair, mixed tastes

She wants my genes, she says it's possible
She breaks the walls, a goal in 69
She moves it good, cruising in a Mercedes
Never in a cheap car, always in a fancy one because it suits her

If I go on TV, baby, it's for being a criminal
I have disorders in my mind, bitch, I'm crazy
A weird bitch sucks my dick, gold teeth
She eats me out and doesn't care what people say