Ducati (feat. Yeri Mua y Luis R Conriquez)
Los Dareyes de La Sierra
Ducati (feat. Yeri Mua and Luis R Conriquez)
Muah
Ride me on that Ducati
Badass, tough guy
Always armed to hit a bump
Yeah, badass, tough guy
The cold neck makes them warm up
Yeah, my badass, tough guy
Knows how to handle this tremendous machine (ah)
Yeah, my badass, tough guy
Tells me to pull it, and I pull out the gun
On the Ducati—cati—cati—cati—cati—cati—cati—cati—cati—cati—cati—cati—cati
(Yeri Mua; The one who brings the big shots from behind)
Ride me on that Ducati—cati—cati—cati—cati—cati—cati—cati—cati (bang!)
Bangs, son of a bitch
I ride her on the Ducati—cati—cati—cati—cati—cati—cati
Ride me on that Ducati—cati—cati—cati—cati—cati—cati
Purr-purr-purrs like a Ducati—cati—cati—cati—cati—cati—cati
I'm your bratty doll, bratty, bratty, bratty, bratty, bratty, bratty, bratty
She no longer wants the bling, now she wants the motorbike
I pick her up at the port and take her to Sonora
She likes adrenaline, I give it to her at all times
Like El Conejo, I give it to her so she spends it at Sephora
Daddy-daddy, I'm your maniac, the one who drives the chakas crazy
In bed together, we make a bang
My ass stands out
Walking down the street, if you pull out the AK, I get horny (muah)
Yeah, badass, tough guy
Always armed to hit a bump
Yeah, badass, tough guy
The cold neck makes them warm up
Yeah, my badass, tough guy
Knows how to handle this tremendous machine
Yeah, my badass, tough guy
Tells me to pull it, and I pull out the gun
On the Ducati—cati—cati—cati—cati—cati—cati—cati—cati—cati—cati—cati—cati
Ride me on that Ducati—cati—cati—cati—cati—cati—cati—cati—cati (bang!)
Bangs, son of a bitch
I ride her on the Ducati—cati—cati—cati—cati—cati—cati
Ride me on that Ducati—cati—cati—cati—cati—cati—cati
Purr-purr-purrs like a Ducati—cati—cati—cati—cati—cati—cati
I'm your bratty doll, bratty, bratty, bratty, bratty, bratty, bratty, bratty
She always moves her booty if I play Fresa and Coco
And no one will touch her like I do
Don't let anyone look at her because I go crazy
And I empty the 40, turn off the lights
You, my badass chaka, with you no condom
Don't be surprised if I give you a ride
You're from the heat
Baby, put me on all fours so I look better and slam me hard, muah
Yeah, badass, tough guy
Always armed to hit a bump
Yeah, badass, tough guy
The cold neck makes them warm up
Yeah, my badass, tough guy
Knows how to handle this tremendous machine
Yeah, my badass, tough guy
Tells me to pull it, and I pull out the gun
Yeri Mua
Luis R
Bangs, son of a bitch
Darey DLS
She's gone