Troca Mamalona (feat. Cricket, Dharius y Eme Malafe)

Here with the whole crew
This damn track is gonna turn out awesome
Let’s keep it going then
What’s up, girl? Should we keep it going at the spot or what?

Dude, man, you know
Long live Mexico, you bastards, cheers, dogs
La Santa Grifa, Yusak, Cricket
Let’s get wild, right?

Today we’re here, shining with the bling
Cruising in the rides, the girls looking fine, worth it
Today we’re here, all crazy, fuck it
We don’t care about anything, always stirring up trouble, let the party roll on

With expensive tastes, fancy cars, dollar winner, baby
Making cash, it’s been tough, today I’m rocking the grand
It’s 12, it’s early, we’re gonna keep it going
I’m feeling good, partying hard, pass me a Hennessy

Do it like this, do it more, this is made to dance
With this one, yeah, with this one, turn it up, mama
I’m happy with my big beer and a wax hit
Now the whole crew is gonna sing along

Hold up, hold up, hold up
But take a sip, kid
Now let’s go hard, sing it out

Ay, ay, ay, ay, get up and don’t cry
Because when we’re wild, it lifts the spirits, sweet dust, the hearts
Ay, ay, ay, ay, get up and don’t cry
Because when we’re wild, it lifts the spirits, sweet dust, the hearts

I’m cruising in a badass truck
Living in the zone, burning my brain cells
Let the music blast, we’re keeping it going
We were born to get wild

Just bad habits is what we learned
If I get drunk, I’ll take the waitress too
We’re heading to the crib to start the fun
I’ll make your mom happy, I’ll take a hit of hash

Your troublemaker, the one who makes you squirm like a worm
We bring the party and the after, trucks and yachts
Chains like those 14 karats
We’re crazy, out of our minds
Every day I wake up and celebrate

Ay, ay, ay, ay, get up and don’t cry
Because when we’re wild, it lifts the spirits, sweet dust, the hearts
Ay, ay, ay, ay, get up and don’t cry
Because when we’re wild, it lifts the spirits, sweet dust, the hearts

We’re getting wild in a badass truck
Raising the flag with some smooth music

Dude, I smoked five million and didn’t learn my lesson
We’re still partying with the girls and the crew
Bring out the bag to get me even crazier
That dude Cricket’s got the strawberry and coconut

And I’m not wrong, this party’s lit
You never got it together, like the buddy said
No dog barking, I’m still doing my thing
I’m not your dad, nephew, I’m your uncle

You know I don’t trust easily, and I trust few
Just bring out the cash so there’s no trouble
No worries if I’m feeling heavy, no worries if I’m stuck
Everyone knows me, the girls already know the deal

Everyone knows
Who’s the baddest
Who’s the baddest
Everyone knows
Who’s the best for the wild times
I’m one in a million, I’m one in a million

Shout out to La Santa Grifa, to Yusak
To Eme MalaFe, to Cricket, bring it out, dude
DHA representing El Clan Records
You already know the deal.