Vaquera

"Still, cinnamon!
Don't mess with me, damn ox!
Let's go party!
Yee-haw!"

Cowgirl, the fight began...
Cowgirl, fasten your belt...
Cowgirl, this colt doesn't whinny...
Cowgirl, I'm going to make you play...

"Are you coming with me?
Well, let's go!"

So, pack your bag and get ready
What awaits you is an eel
Brunette, with a lilac tip
Now I'll hook you in line
I was flirting with you
Feeding the pupil
And tell your family that at my house I'll give you asylum
I'm a pupil
With a somewhat restless style
Don't tell them I deal with kilos
(No!) I'm calmer now
Now, enjoy
Turn your back
To start taking off that thread
Let's see if you enjoy
Climb on top
Does it hurt?
Or are you just pretending?
Wisin doesn't hurt
On the contrary, he pampers you
And then steals the show on stage

"Baby, should I tie you up like a cowboy?
Hahaha!"

Cowgirl, advance and grab
Your body shaped like a guitar
The g-string tears your buttocks
You're not a charra, let's go to the bar
Cowgirl, advance and grab
Your body shaped like a guitar
The g-string tears your buttocks
You're not a charra, let's go to the bar

Wheeeeeeeee
Look how it neighs...
Wheeeeeeeee
I'm going to make you swell...
Wheeeeeeeee
Finish, get on the winch...
Wheeeeeeeee
You're not going to get pregnant...
Wheeeeeeeee
Look how it neighs...
Wheeeeeeeee
I'm going to make you swell...
Wheeeeeeeee
Finish, get on the winch...
Wheeeeeeeee
You're not going to get pregnant...

This colt injected B-12
So you can enjoy
I'm a beast after 12
Don't change my pose
God bless you, you intrigue
That you have more below the bladder
A nettle bush
Tell me, tell me, baby
If you want, I'll show you the ear
Don't be a grindstone, youthful woman
Don't you see I want to eat your ham
You want to see how my projectile neighs

Wheeeeeeeee
Look how it neighs...
Wheeeeeeeee
I'm going to make you swell...
Wheeeeeeeee
Finish, get on the winch...
Wheeeeeeeee
You're not going to get pregnant...
Wheeeeeeeee
Look how it neighs...
Wheeeeeeeee
I'm going to make you swell...
Wheeeeeeeee
Finish, get on the winch...
Wheeeeeeeee
You're not going to get pregnant...

Cowgirl, advance and grab
Your body shaped like a guitar
The g-string tears your buttocks
You're not a charra, let's go to the bar
Cowgirl, advance and grab
Your body shaped like a guitar
The g-string tears your buttocks
You're not a charra, let's go to the bar

DJ Blass!
Yomy!
La Misión!
3!
Look how it neighs!