3730

Treintisiete

3730

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I hope you don't get carried away when a shootout breaks out
The shorty is nodding because she knows that the crazy one makes her ugly
I don't have a point, but in my house there is plenty of vaqueo
If the monkey gets on, I'll get him off you
This is a party, a hangout
If you want to crash anything else, raise your nose
37, making an ugly attack

David Gul can't stop anymore, he activates the metal
Snatched up in the 3-7 he's going to see me with Ale
Na', who came from the north and brought about forty pairs
You making a package with that choco face and it doesn't work out for you
When we went out on the track we no longer found rivals
I'm wearing one. 40, with two combs of thirty, please don't let it slip away

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From the Fragrance to where we wake up as a Child in the forties
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Then we go down to Calypso and turn it on in seventy-seven

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What do you want me to talk about? The street, drugs?
When I was fifteen I used to rob a pasola
The jailer parrot, the women go down alone
You have to suck my balls if you want to see the payola
It's not that right now, it's that now, look for the grass that Wilmer rolls it up
It doesn't matter if she's not pretty, she still gets fired up
They told me I didn't have them and they put the crown on
The return became complicated, they no longer sound, 'so in a coma

Zero shanty and pigeon
With a molly rock they are detonated
I sing along with the 'little girl' but I like big butts
You see me stop at the Mercedes, I'm the one who stops now
Lisette only fell on me when I was in jail

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