MALIANTEO (feat. Ryan Castro y JC Reyes)
The Rudeboyz
MALIANTEO (feat. Ryan Castro and JC Reyes)
Yeah
Rudeboyz
The Ghetto Singer
Plo-plo-plo
In the disco, delinquency, it moves within the neighborhood
If they throw the ugly ones, let's dance wherever
This is to flip them off, even if people see us
If I pull out the gun, anyone can get shot
It gives the disco, delinquency, it moves in the whole neighborhood (Zaga)
If they throw the ugly ones, let's dance wherever
This is to flip them off, even if people see us
If I pull out the gun, anyone can get shot (pu-pu, pu-pu, zaga)
The king of the skies, all the asses are model
Lots of ice on the neck, I feel supreme
I took her to Colombia, I did her breasts
The competition is envious, the competition is jealous
We're shining and that bothers them
They know I have the fine bunny in Europe
Armed in the disco with the crew
The style is expensive and I'm not talking about clothes
House, ass, money, diamonds
We move lowkey like drug traffickers
A gangster reggaeton for that giant ass
It's hot and spicy
Mmm, come on, smoke while moving that big ass (aha, zaga zau)
Bump it back, even if it shows
Sweat dripping down the cleavage
And the combs I have are 30
Come on, smoke while moving that big ass
Bump it back, even if it shows
Sweat dripping down the cleavage
And the combs I have are 30
In the disco, delinquency, it moves within the neighborhood
If they throw the ugly ones, let's dance wherever
This is to flip them off, even if people see us
If I pull out the gun, anyone can get shot
In the disco, delinquency, it moves in the neighborhood
If they throw the ugly ones, let's dance wherever
This is to flip them off, even if people see it
If they see me impaled, those bastards will leave
If I pull out the gun, I pick up these people
You stick to my back with that red dress
I'm pleasing you with whatever you want, at your whim
If someone crosses the line, I shoot and leave them limping
I roll my joints with raw, the asses by my side
Women who heat up, I leave them buried
We greet like the Indian, from afar I say: Jau
We light smoke signals when Los Green have arrived
Come on, smoke while moving that big ass
Bump it back, even if it shows
Sweat dripping down the cleavage
And the combs I have are 30
Come on, smoke while moving that big ass
From Medallo to Palmete
How cool, mommy, how you go for it
In the disco, delinquency, it moves within the neighborhood
If they throw the ugly ones, let's dance wherever
This is to flip them off, even if people see us
If I pull out the gun, anyone can get shot
In the disco, delinquency, it moves in the neighborhood
If they throw the ugly ones, let's dance wherever
This is to flip them off, even if people see it
If they see me impaled, those bastards will leave