And whoever guards me doesn't sleep, bro
From the huge corridos that we bring totally live
And let the requinto play, buddy Joel
Record the dashboard, babe, right now, no problem
That your man counts, it's clear here
And even though I've got a f*ckton of girls
I don't give a f*ck, I care about money
Crooked club, the place is clandestine
Order whatever you want, let's get wild
Some electro, music from hell
Let what I want blast at my funeral
Whoever guards me doesn't sleep
Neither Eleguá nor the homies
The preppy girls serve as distraction
I pull out the stacks and they get scared
But I enjoy them even more
But I enjoy them even more
And your buddy El Padrinito Toys
We're on point right there, big bro
And pure Rancho Humilde, bro
And your buddy, Oscar Maydon
Godfather Leo already consulted me
He told me that: "son, you devour the world
That life goes in a second"
I take a hit riding on the Can-Am
San Felo beaches and then Irado
Exuberant stance, let the speakers blast
Right away the girls go crazy
Whoever guards me doesn't sleep
Neither Eleguá nor the homies
The preppy girls serve as distraction
I pull out the stack and they get scared
But I enjoy them even more
But I enjoy them even more