Pa' Chocarlo Pegao' (feat. El Jincho y Yango)

Bump it up
Bump it up, up, up, bump it up
Bump it up, up, up, bump it up
Bump it up, up, up, bump it up
Bump it up, up, up, bump it up

Hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it
Hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it
Hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it
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Girl, come over here so we can bump
I’m gonna get you drinking rum
And smoking that good stuff till you’re spun
Your big ass has got me all worked up
Like Jennifer Lopez
Let’s make a movie, let’s get wild
Put on that bitchy face and show off your style

Get close to me
'Cause your ass and my balls are craving
Who cares if you grind or twist
Everyone’s watching when you shake it
I’m down for whatever, even if you don’t believe it
'Cause you’re always ready for anything
I brought the stuff that’ll blow your mind and get you high

In the club, you’re flaunting
You don’t care if your boyfriend sees
You’re not Naty Natasha, and I’m not Ozuna
But what we have is an adventure
You’re sucking my balls while you’re teasing
And when I stick my fingers in, you’re screaming
You like it when I grab your neck
Pull your hair and do some dirty things
And bump it up

Bump it up
Bump it up, up, up, bump it up
Bump it up, up, up, bump it up
Bump it up, up, up, bump it up
Bump it up, up, up, bump it up

Hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it
Hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it
Hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it
Hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it

Yeah-Yeah-Yango
Bump it up like Super Glue
To give you a hit, give me a blue, I’m dressed like Hulk
If you want, I’ll turn off the lights

Tonight we’re gonna do it on the floor
I’m not a barber, but I’ll give it to you raw
And I know you’re bad, but I’ve got the goods for you
I know you work hard, but you also play hard

A little bump here, a little bump there
Write that down
From doing it so much, it sticks
Damn bitch, you won’t leave me alone

Come on, come on, hit it, let’s grind and bite it
Twist it down to the fucking floor
The M’s all frozen
While I’m pointing at you, pulling your hair

Come on, hold onto the railing
Without going in, I’ll make you go
I’m the gypsy who wants the show
I’ll tease you, but keep it quiet

You move it back
Your ass tight, Versace the fit
Small waist and XL the size
On the tip of my dick, she’s getting a hit

She goes wild and touches herself
Kisses me and bites my lips
And every time I put her on all fours
That slut backs it up and bumps it

Bump it up
Bump it up, up, up, bump it up
Bump it up, up, up, bump it up
Bump it up, up, up, bump it up
Bump it up, up, up, bump it up

Hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it
Hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it
Hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it
Hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it