Текст и перевод песни Omar Courtz - Me Juquie

Me Juquie

Yeh
Estos cabrone' roncan de calle
Yo sé que tú me has visto en los flyer'
Y si hay guerra, baby, yo hago que estalle
Por ese culo, mami, yo hago que estalle

Porque te vi sin ropa y me gustó, me juqueé
Del Louis el Vuitton, lo solté
Tu gato me fronteó, la chambeé
No nos mete pila
Porque te vi sin ropa y me gustó, me juqueé
Del Louis el Vuitton, lo solté
Tu gato me fronteó, dile a él
Que no nos mete pila, yeh

Cabron, tú no no' mete' pila, dile que toca un bandido porque tú ere' una bandida, eh-eh
Me niega, dice que no es mía, pero a veces yo me pierdo cuando ella está perdí'a, eh

Por Mi—, por Miami (Miami)
No nos ven por mascarillas Murakami (-akami)
Me compré otro y lo rapeamos negro mate (negro mate)
'Toy facturando pa' quitarte de Monate

Yo lo que quiero es quitártelo to', ma', como Tego
Tú eres como mi pistola, no la dejo
Baby, me tienes juquea'o
Antes estaba normal
Ahora los bolsillos Pacquiao, eh-eh

Como Manny
Baby, siempre bandido, nunca Tekashi
Ando con Jesuet dando vuelta en la Range Rover
Cualquier cosa tú tiene' mi otro number

Porque te vi sin ropa y me gustó, me juqueé
Del Louis el Vuitton, lo solté
Tu gato me fronteó, la chambeé
No nos mete pila
Porque te vi sin ropa y me gustó, me juqueé
Del Louis el Vuitton, lo solté
Tu gato me fronteó, dile a él
Que no nos mete pila, yeh

Éste es Courtz, mami, yeh-yeh
Éste es Courtz, mami, yeh-yeh
De P.R. pa' Miami (fire)
Poniendo a perrear a toa' las mami'
It's the White Room (OD)
Háblame, Yankee y dímelo, Jesuet (GazWez)
Calvin
Éste es Courtz, mami, yeh-yeh

Me Juquie

Yeah
These motherfuckers are talking about the streets
I know you've seen me on the flyers
And if there's a war, baby, I'll make it explode
For that ass, mami, I'll make it explode

Because I saw you without clothes and I liked it, I got hooked
From Louis Vuitton, I let it go
Your cat confronted me, I beat him up
He doesn't put batteries in us
Because I saw you without clothes and I liked it, I got hooked
From Louis Vuitton, I let it go
Your cat confronted me, tell him
That he doesn't put batteries in us, yeah

Motherfucker, you don't put batteries in us, tell him to touch a bandit because you're a bandit, eh-eh
She denies me, says she's not mine, but sometimes I get lost when she's lost, eh

For Miami, for Miami (Miami)
They don't see us because of Murakami masks (-akami)
I bought another one and we rap it black matte (black matte)
I'm making money to get you out of Monate

I just want to take it all off you, ma, like Tego
You're like my gun, I don't leave it
Baby, you've got me hooked
I used to be normal
Now my pockets are like Pacquiao's, eh-eh

Like Manny
Baby, always a bandit, never a Tekashi
I'm with Jesuet riding around in the Range Rover
Anything you need, you've got my other number

Because I saw you without clothes and I liked it, I got hooked
From Louis Vuitton, I let it go
Your cat confronted me, I beat him up
He doesn't put batteries in us
Because I saw you without clothes and I liked it, I got hooked
From Louis Vuitton, I let it go
Your cat confronted me, tell him
That he doesn't put batteries in us, yeah

This is Courtz, mami, yeah-yeah
This is Courtz, mami, yeah-yeah
From P.R. to Miami (fire)
Making all the mamas dance
It's the White Room (OD)
Talk to me, Yankee and tell me, Jesuet (GazWez)
Calvin
This is Courtz, mami, yeah-yeah