Feid FUMETEO [Remix] Lyrics English Translation
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The night is good for a shootout
A couple of pills, 512, DJ, put on reggaeton
I'm smoking something that arrived by mail
Flirting and for fun, baby, smoking
All the thugs doing wheelies
The motorcycle is colorful
Like Billie's hair
And I'm rolling another Phillie with the gang
And a few of them talk shit, but they're just losers
Here there are only girls who like to twerk, -erk, -erk
Where are the guys who like the thug life?
The smoking, the touching
Here there are only girls who like to twerk, -erk, -erk
Where are the guys who like the thug life?
The bling, the smoking
And if I go out on the street, it's to spend the money
They're on like fifth gear and I haven't even shifted to second
I'm smoking pure, you guys are double wrapping
Always quiet, but don't get confused, bro
Not me, but my crew is always ready
Skinny, but my neck is heavy
I take them like I'm William Levy
A threesome with her friend, but they're not lesbians
That big ass kills me
She goes crazy if she gets angry
Elegant on the outside, wild on the inside
She wanted to meet me and I put her on all fours
That big ass kills me
She goes crazy if she gets angry
Elegant on the outside, wild on the inside
She wanted to meet me and I put her on all fours
I went out on a motorcycle with the girls in search of girls
No need to brag because we smell like money
Having a great time, that's what it's about
My crew is blessed because there are no rats anymore
All the thugs doing wheelies
The motorcycle is colorful like Billie's hair
Everything is original, baby, everything is Panini
We take the prettiest ones like Krillin
Here there are only girls who like to twerk, -erk, -erk
And also a few who like the thug life
The bling, the touching
And here there are only girls who like to twerk, -erk, -erk
And also a few who like the thug life
The bling, the smoking
Killer, that ass is going to kill me
Bold, she looks back when she's
I put it in four, quickly took out the camera
Mommy put that away, no one has to know
The face is in Chile, but the ass is in Canada
he's in twenty nails like he's out for a run
she shines in the dark
When she ties her hair, she gives me speed
Troublesome boyfriend, mommy, calm down
That I have shorter than the security ones
The night is good for a pistoleo
Pair of pepa', 512, dj, put perreo
I'm smoking something that came in the mail
Bellaqueo and for recreation, baby, smoking
The night is good for a teteo
I'm with my team and it's not for fogeo
I only surround myself with real niggas
I always go over, baby, zero hesitation
Mommy, today I'm for perreo, because we smell like money
In short, quiet, but I have plenty of paca'
Head to toe Louis, down to the robe
A pound a week, I already look like a Rasta
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