Hormiga Brava

I am hot, I am lava
I am a fierce ant
You drool over me
You have to wipe the drool away

The man everyone detests has arrived
I am the one who feeds them, with bad breath
The one who has left all the old folks speechless
With a churned stomach
A mass full of talent
Slow flow
Like a turtle Cowabunga
You put the congas
So I can compose music for you, mamacita
With you, I'm going to have a blast
I want to eat the whole salad
Leave your sorrows, don't tear your veins
You look pretty with that headband
That big butt is oozing phlegm
The game is tied in the ninth inning!
You're the queen of the fair
You fill me up, like a whale

I am hot, I am lava
I am a fierce ant
You drool over me
You have to wipe the drool away

I am the new face of rock
The new New Kid On the Block
Let the stupid ones follow me in the chorus
(RESIDENTE CALLE 13, SOUNDS CLEAR)
Let everyone get up from their seats
And if I offend them... Well, I'm sorry
I'm going to take the air out of your head
Massaging your brain with beer
To change that strawberry mind
You have to consume like 100 tablets
I don't mess around
What I have is a library of sexy and fresh things
And every time I open my mouth, it stinks
Suck on this
A little massage for your greasy skin
So it can be felt even in the placenta
Itchy-itchy-itchy-itchy like pepper
We went hippie like in the 70s
I give you the chair and the table
I treat you like royalty
You're a wildcat
From the hooves to the head

I'm all set
You don't know, don't know anything
You don't know, don't know anything
This girl, the mermaid
This girl, the mermaid
The sweet water mermaid
The Nazarene

Look how my head floats
To see how your big, black buttocks bounce
Let's go without a top
Red carpet for the coconut

I am hot, I am lava
I am a fierce ant
You drool over me
You have to wipe the drool away