La Chacalosa
Jenni Rivera
The Jackal
They are looking for me because I'm a jackal, I'm the daughter of a drug dealer
I know the moves well
I was raised in the big mafia
My father taught me to sell the best product
When I celebrated 15 years, they didn't give me a party
I inherited a business from them, which paid me well
A cell phone and a beeper, so that all would attend to me
My father's friends taught me how to swing
They wanted me well prepared, I am the first to shoot
The handles of my golden gun have to shine
I run the entire business, I have crops in Jalisco
Laboratory in Sonora, distributors ready to jump
My hands don't touch anything, my triumph looks clean
In the best truck of the year is what I ride in
I give myself everything I want according to how I feel
And I work very hard, that's why I don't fool anyone
More than four have said I'll be robbed one day by them
Whoever tries it doesn't know what they are getting themselves into
My bodyguards always charge a fee for anyone who wants entry
Like a fine filly, I am flirtatious and conceited
My enemies enjoy the leftovers that I leave them
There has not been a man yet who can handle my reins or my dens
In the famous vineyard, the cliffs, and the mountains
Also there, at the rodeo, they know me wherever I am
That's not where we're looking, pretty little drug dealer