LEARN LYRICS

Grinding, scraping
Grinding, scraping
Grinding, scraping
Tra, tra, tra
Grinding, scraping
Grinding, scraping
Grinding, scraping
What? What? What? What?
The dogs are the 'llaco, the cats are the 'llaca
The music that kills is, takata-takata
Grab Presidente, Brugal, and Mamajuana
And let's set it up, takata-takata
Who is the one that sings?
Yankee man kills, it's on fire, takata-takata
The girl is on the floor, set her up on her back
Spank her butt, takata-takata
Running here, here in Boca Chica
I ran into the cangris from Los Mina
I told them, 'And all those girls?'
'They're Dominican and they're going all in'
I told her, 'Babe, you head up to the Jaragua
Then I call the crew from Los Guandules
And I told them, 'Let's go to Santiago'
And I pay for the girls' rooms
Forget about that, let's go all in
This is called the Guachupita crew
Villa Consuelo, Villa Juana, and Cristo Rey too
And I said, 'Eah, damn, now it's on'
Last minute, Blass, the crew is lit up
From where? From Puerto Rico to the Cibao
Grinding, scraping
Grinding, scraping
Grinding, scraping
DJ Blass
Grinding, scraping
Grinding, scraping
Grinding, scraping
From Puerto Rico to the Cibao