Chichis Pa La Banda (feat. BeeJay, Carlos Blanco y Nuco)
Remik González
Chichis For The Band (feat. BeeJay, Carlos Blanco and Nuco)
Lover of the night, maybe of someone else
Waiting for your nickname, where they say you're going
If the tour goes on until dawn
Everyone wanting to pay your tab, one is the thirteenth
So, dude, I want the one who
They know drives me crazy
That I didn't come to see her anymore
I'm going to get in and that will be all night
I won't pay her or tell her to chip in
It's a touch-touch
A beer and that's it, right?
What time do you leave to take you to the motel?
Mmm, I'm crazy, but it's all good
Get on my train and have
Have-have-have-have-have-have
Come and get on my train and
Have-have-have-have-have-have (come and get on my train)
For every crazy person, there's a crazy one
And let's go with beers in the truck (and let's go with beers in the truck)
Everyone knows what they're here for
Hardly any talking was used (hardly any talking was used)
We filled the room with smoke
How good the weed smells (how good the weed smells)
Then not even to tell you, I'll tell you
When she took off her clothes (when she took off her clothes)
Move that ass, I love your hips
First-rate flowers, I feel like it's spring
Perro Sin Cadena, pure crazy in the scene
No one to judge me or stop me
Blessed by heaven
But my sins will lead me to hell
Blessed be the money, your feelings are tender
Big ass, I bring your mallet, I bury it, iron
Beers to the whorehouse, bitches for the dogs
Take out the wash and from the hill's descent
We are few cholos, crazy
Marijuana removed coconuts, coconuts
Eyes that don't know see what a child can't
I arrived at 9 with my boys
It got hot, better get the beers out
Tomorrow is another day, let the one who owes pay
Tits for the gang, just as God commands
We were born with nothing and we die partying
The panda is already on, smoking with the gang
A bill for the thong and this crazy guy pulls it up
(Tits for the gang, just as God commands)
(We were born with nothing and we die partying)
(The panda is already on, smoking with the gang)
(A bill for the thong and this crazy guy pulls it up)
We have a lot of alcohol, we want to lose control
It goes down with menthol, the show has begun
She took off the babydoll, she hardly speaks Spanish
She has big cash and I have control
They are two, they are three, they are fresh from the club
Good mom, good face moving
For stress relief, I sat her down
I didn't pay for several bottles
In bed she's a whore, and on the boulevard, a dancer
She wants me to give her her dose, to paint her with two of flour
She's not my bitch, she's a girl
Give her her vitamin
We woke up with my cake
I spent the whole night crazy
We took them out of the boulevard, I nailed them
We went in the car, escape to the motel
Looking for some bitches on the streets of my city
The night is long to smoke, give me some pills
Today I want to get fully loaded, be really sick
I bring for Maria, for the skinny and for the girls
[?] Dawn
Only to the little ass, I give her what she asks for
I know where I am with my mind lost
I'm so bad I look like a suicide
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Cut loose with the craziness
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
We turn the house wherever
Pistol and bottle, the mind crossed
Dances like the smoke of the most smoked
I'm biting my ear
What leaves tomorrow, what fools now
I'm like panic to see the time
One of yours is my chora
Today I crown with the most ass
All high, everyone crazy in the area
Whatever it is, smoking Maria
Every time I go out, I get what I want
I get her hot with my cold blood
This is for the brothels of La Tija
Whatever it is, smoking Maria
Every time I go out, I get what I want
I get her hot with my cold blood
This is for the brothels of La Tija