You just think the girl is yours
If she gives the green light, it's a goal
This one is to blow the speaker out, you knoooow
If I don't give her perreo, she gets skittish, -ish-ish, -ish-ish
If I don't give her perreo, perreo
She is almost always really quiet
But nobody knows it's because of the powder
Now that she is single, she got even prettier
And like a .22, the little one screams and kicks
With, without or with, I'll give it to you
Rum, I'm switched on, move that body
Sorry, I jumped the wall, I headed for the back
I've got a gun, I don't settle things with taekwondo
Come on, girl, us turros are always looking rich
He has been hurt ever since I dropped Pa Tra
They tear into each other, because against me they don't have it
Hold on, let me have another drink
Come on, girl, us turros are always looking rich
They were waiting for the moment I would show up
Here I am, for the ones who say they shoot
And there are bullets to spare for your face
She gets affectionate when she hits the pink powder
Dangerous black haired girl, she smokes a butterfly
I brought you something tasty, something wonderful
Today I wreck that sweet thing of yours, greedy girl
Come on, girl, us turros are always looking rich
He has been hurt ever since I dropped Pa Tra
They tear into each other, because against me they don't have it