Donde Están Los Guachos (cumbia 4:20) (part. Me Dicen Fideo & DT.Bilardo)

Ah, now yes
Eh, Cumbia 4:20
Eh
They say the rich kids are looking for us
Because now I have their girls
Where are the guys?
The ones who smoke weed
The ones who are drunk
Ready for war, eh

Where are the guys?
The ones who smoke weed
The ones who are drunk
Ready for war, eh

Perro el L-Gante 24/7
Cut like a thug, he walks with the knife
Cat, relax, get high, it lights up
You burn calmly, let no one be offended
In the new neighborhood
We are in full swing
For all the cumbia lovers
I brought Fideo (and listen), eh

And give cumbia for the kids
Cumbia 4:20 for the black ones
L-Gante, what's up?
Says, Fideo
Indestructible villera cumbia
Hey, Perro

Don't stop the vibe, raise your hands
Cumbia 4:20 sounds on my keyboard
I also come from the west accompanying
This new rhythm that is really cool, eh
The black ones dance it until the sun comes up
A lot of crap mixing wine in cardboard
Those rich kids are hurt, they already want to be like me
Like you and like me

Let's go buy a box
In the pocket a dragon
Inside the alley
At night it's me, it's me
Always L-Gante sport
High tire and visor
With this song
I bring the real one, eah

Where are the guys?
The ones who smoke weed
The ones who are drunk
Ready for war, eh
Where are the guys?

Eh (The ones who smoke weed)
L-Gante, what's up?
They Call Me Fideo
They Call Me Fideo
L-Gante, what's up? (eh)
Cumbia 4:20!
Cumbia 4:20 for the black ones
For the west
DT.Bilardo (DT, DT), eh
Kriterio Music (the party is back)
DT.Bilardo
Half rhythm, for
Maxi El Brother
(There it is)
One Plug Music
Ha, right there