El Mariguapo (part. Los Caimanes de Sinaloa)

For all the cool guys, the farmers, and the alligators from Sinaloa, they say
Let’s go, old man!

I just wake up and light up a fat joint real quick
The homies hit me up, they’ve got the goods rolling
I look in the mirror and say: No way, I’m looking sharp!
I check myself out and my little dog’s got those droopy eyes

I don’t care if I burn the devil’s feet, from Monday to Monday I’m feeling good
And down by the boardwalk, we’re seen drinking, with all the ladies hanging out

Mari, mari, cool guy, burning bright like a boss
Mari, mari, cool guy, all the girls want a piece of him
Mari, mari, cool guy, the day you want, we’ll light it up
Mari, mari, cool guy, all the girls want a piece of him

I just wake up and light up a fat joint real quick
The homies hit me up, they’ve got the goods rolling
I look in the mirror and say: No way, I’m looking sharp!
I check myself out and my little dog’s got those droopy eyes

I arrive at the boardwalk with all the ladies, we keep rolling with all the vibes
We lit up the party and we’re feeling good, washing it down, dancing, and spending cash

Mari, mari, cool guy, burning bright like a boss
Mari, mari, cool guy, all the girls want a piece of him
Mari, mari, cool guy, the day you want, we’ll light it up
Mari, mari, cool guy, all the girls want a piece of him

Mari, mari, cool guy, burning bright like a boss
Mari, mari, cool guy, all the girls want a piece of him
Mari, mari, cool guy, the day you want, we’ll light it up
Mari, mari, cool guy, all the girls want a piece of him