Original Raxeta (part. Chulimane)

[La Joaqui]
That ratchet girl is bothered by us wearing little clothes
We walk by and her boyfriend's jaw drops
She gives me drugs so I can dance crazy
Your boyfriend desires me because I act like the other girl

I'm a real trap artist
Your dog is really my cat
If we throw a party, nothing happens
Because tomorrow I won't remember anything

Giant ass
I want to twerk on you
I want to show off
I want to dance
Until I stop caring about the mess

For real, for real, for real
I tell a lot of lies, that's the truth
Don't believe my angel face
Because behind the wings all the evil hides

Hit me hard, hit me strong
You get out
Tonight you're ours
And that chick can go crazy
Up and down
Until you dehydrate
I'll give it to you until Tuesday
So daddy, get ready

Original ratchet
Air max, ass out, little chain and little tit
Original ratchet, from the street
I want to be in Playboy in a thong like Lil Kim

[Chulimane]
The good things are out of fashion
Now fashion looks for us
Joaquinha and Chulimane
Your girlfriend's jaw drops
High lizard (high lizard)
No one rolls it like me (no one rolls it)

I have your boy in my bed
Me dancing with him until morning
He tells me he misses me
And I'm so bad

Don't you know me?
I'm Chulimane
I don't have feelings, I have OCB
I have the filling, pass me the paper
I smoke it while twerking

Love started to bore me
That's why I started making him suffer
Your girlfriend promises to be faithful to you
Today being faithful is like losing

Don't get tangled up
Come to my house
I'll relieve your stress
Come with me
Turn off your phone
After sex mode (after sex mode)

One is not enough
It's better with two
But with three we have more fun
One is not enough
It's better with two
But with three we have more fun
(We have more fun)
(We have more fun)