Sanancho (feat. Osko Y Markilino)
El Lucre
Sanancho (feat. Osko And Markilino)
Pack your bags, let's go to Sanancho
You're on vacation so get out of your ranch
Wide, pack your bags
Put your bikini that shows your tits
I'm on the plane listening to my song
Next to me sits a bombshell ass
I have my body ready for a great party
Let's get to Sanancho, the island of passion
We arrive at the island, the sun is hot
I sense in the air that the girls are hot
Take out a bottle of aguardiente
I have a pending matter
Let's go to the beach until dawn
Bring your friends but leave your wife
You're going to meet many fifteen-year-old girls
In this paradise called San Andres
I came to enjoy this time
Bring your friends to ride them between the 3
I came to enjoy this time
"What you wanna do?" Tell me without stress
And in Sanancho shout (Tra! Tra!)
And in Sanancho ask (More! More!)
Lots of non-stop partying (Aha!)
And the reggaeton that doesn't stop playing
Check in at the hotel, babe, quickly
A tour of the island, I invite you
We stop at Cove, a jump from the height
Falling into the sea, into the sea of madness!
I arrive at the airport, they check me at customs
They search my suitcase in case I have marijuana
My photo in the pocket accompanies the guard
I tell him to hurry up, tomorrow is coming
The party is heavy, nothing healthy
I light a cigarette, always from Havana
I head to Pocho's to ring the bells
Osko and Lucre arrive, and all the buddies
We're going to Ecstasy
Suddenly we get paralyzed
We see the women and analyze them
Let it be physical!
This party can't end
We leave this club and go to finish
In front of El Dorado we're going to drink
After a couple of hours you'll be drunk
And you'll vomit on the death cart
Let's go to the beach until dawn
Bring your friends but leave your wife
You're going to meet many fifteen-year-old girls
In this paradise called San Andres
I came to enjoy this time
Bring your friends to ride them between the 3
I came to enjoy this time
"What you wanna do?" Tell me without stress
"This is a small demonstration of what's coming for this not-so-holy Easter 2007. League!"
Is this song over? I don't think so!
And in Sanancho shout (Tra! Tra!)
And in Sanancho ask (More! More!)
Lots of non-stop partying (Aha!)
And the reggaeton that doesn't stop playing