Porte Fresón

Bring out the Hpnotiq
Also Don Julio 70
We don't mess around here
Better bring out the commoners

Until dawn breaks
With a group and the poshest ones
Ah, how I love those
Seriously, they are a beauty

Fine restaurants
If not in Las Vegas, here at Porfirio's
I like the good stuff, sports cars
In a big Porsche, flying over Tres Ríos

We're heading to Altata
Jet-skis or off-roading
A little drink for relaxation
Life is meant to be enjoyed
For those who ask
Just tell them I didn't even finish high school

If there wasn't before
I provided for my whole family
Car of the year for my dear mother
Those were old times, how we suffered

I'm going to the mountains
In a caravan, the ladies on alert
I'm in the heat of it and that's respected
And those who don't, pack their bags

Photo in Paris
Wearing the Rolex, Fendi sneakers
In New York stepping out, with Louboutins
I'm heading to the stadium to see the Yankees

I sail a strawberry porte
The bad boy look is more evident
I thank you all
For giving me your attention
I'm going to Culiacán
I thank God for this gift He gave me