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