Ayy Weyy is a swagger-packed corrido that drops you right into the fast lane of Fuerza Regida’s world. The narrator brags about hustling for cash, partying with drugs and beautiful women, and flexing on jealous neighbors. He shifts between English and street-smart Spanish, painting a vivid picture of border-town nightlife where whiskachos (whiskeys), tusi (pink cocaine), and diamond records replace any hint of remorse. Even when the police bust down the door hunting for dirty money, all they find are Platinum and Diamond albums—a cheeky reminder that the group’s only crime is making hits.
Beneath the wild anecdotes, there is a hint of loneliness. The singer downs liquor “porque me duele el cora’,” caught between heartbreak and the freedom of staying single. That push-and-pull keeps the song relatable while the beat keeps it electric. In short, “Ayy Weyy” is an unapologetic celebration of outlaw bravado, late-night indulgence, and Fuerza Regida’s iron-clad promise to stay on top—arriba la Empresa!