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Funky de Antes (Remix) (part. Cris Mj, Kaleb Di Masi, Ecko, Marcianeke Muñoz y DJ Tao)
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Funky de Antes (Remix) (part. Cris Mj, Kaleb Di Masi, Ecko, Marcianeke Muñoz y DJ Tao)
Este es el motherfuckin' remix (oh-oh, el remix)
Esto es un funky de ante' (yeah, de ante')
Pa' las turra' y las maleante'
Esto es un funky de ante'
Pa' la disco, la' mujere' y to' lo' gangster'
Para el barrio que siempre me hace el aguante
Y pa' mi gente que quiere salir pa'lante
Eso es lo que me motivó a ser cantante
Tengo música sonando en todas parte'
Y mi disquera endiamantada en el colgante (squad)
Y en la calle respeta'o por los maleante'
Esto es un funky de ante'
Pa' que retumbe allá en el medio de los cante'
A nena' fina' le gustan nenes maleante'
Y somo' antigile' y paramo' con to' los gangster'
Esto es un funky de ante'
Pa' que retumbe allá en el medio de los cante'
A nena' fina' le gustan nenes maleante'
Y somo' antigile' y paramo' con to' los gangster'
Ella quiere un funky de ante' pa' moverlo pa'lante y pa'trá
Mami, esa chapa luce [?] espectacular
Soy tu Cristo redentor, así que ponte a rezar (ah)
Se hizo el culo en Argentina y las teta' en Uruguay (ay)
Sabes que tú me va' a matar (eh)
Cuando lo bajas, ma, como tú no hay, ay-ay (no hay)
Y cuando sale a bailar todas la miran porque (la miran)
Ella quiere un turro maleante-te-te-te
Que salgo armado al party por si alguno de esto' gile' a ti te intenta lastimar, girl-girl-girl
Yo te visto toa' las marca' y te paso a buscar en diferentes nave' (en diferentes nave')
Combi dale don dale (¡don!)
Mami, tú ya lo sabe' (tú ya lo sabe')
Es el Letan y el Kaleb (Kaleb di Masi, baby, yeah-yeah-yeah)
Y esto es un funky de ante'
Pa' que retumbe allá en el medio de los cante'
A nena' fina' le gustan nenes maleante'
Y somo' antigile' y paramo' con to' los gangster'
Esto es un funky de gangster
Aquí retumba en el case los parlante'
A nena' fina' le gustan nenes maleante'
Somo' antigile', a ella le gustan los flaite', eh-eh, brr
Me gusta comerte desnuda y cuando te agarro por la cintura
Mamita, tú está' a mi altura, si fuera por mí, te hago mile' de locura'
Tenemo' la calle encendí'a y prendí'a como la María
Tenemo' las cuenta' al día, gracia' a dio' se está dando lo que yo quería
Le gustan los malditos como yo
Pa' eso' gile' ahora me compré una Glock
No tenimo' tiempo pa' los que ponen el malo
Conmigo no va a pasar nada así que no tengas temor
Y lo hacemo' a lo peligroso, te quiero más que a un blindoso
Viviendo una vida de mafioso, tony Montana pero sin coso (E-E-E-Eck—)
Yo no hago stream, yo soy extreme (no), ma, keep it real
Me vuelvo loco cuando publicas un nuevo reel (yeh-eh)
Cuando quiera' nos matamo', que la cama sea el ring (pew, pew)
Si yo hago que te excite' sin de tussi darte un ring, no-no
No lo podemo' negar, no esté' mirando tanto el cuello que te puede' cegar (no-oh)
Como farruko y myke towers, espero si se da (ye-eh)
Sigo fumando pa' matar la ansiedad (-dad, -dad)
Ella es maleante y es lo que me gusta
Que baja pa'l bloque porque no le asusta
Y ando con lo' flaite', flow buena conducta
Y viene con nosotro', la nena es astuta
Y le gustan nene' malo' y vestirse caro
La ropa de marca y en el cante el Camaro
Y aunque a la gente le parezca raro
Con lo' gangster' ella siempre paró
Y ve y dile, y ve y dile
Que se mantenga chilling, no se descarrile
Que aunque él esté en busca de los mile'
Somo' del bajo, asique pa' acá ni mire
Y ve y dile, y ve y dile
Que se mantenga chillin', no se descarrile
Que aunque él esté en busca de los mile'
Somo' del bajo, asique pa' acá ni mire
Le gustan lo' gangster'
Si yo fuera productora, yo vuelvo, le hago una master
El ex era un pastel, así que descarte
Sé que vino con el flaite
Rico se lo chanté, despué' unos temas le can'té
Me baila funky, invita una amiga, quiere una fiesta punky
Yo soy su daddy como yankee
Nadie me baja 'el ranking, que las cabra' se bajen los panti'
De los gile' anti, de mi dosis le compartí
Y despué' la partí, conmigo tú te divertí', contigo gasto lo que invertí
Lo hacemo' viendo ricky y morty
Muero y mato por ti en la cama, no te comportí'
Después quiero que conmigo los billetes contí
(Esto es un funky de ante', yeah, yeah, yeah)
Y este es el remix
Cris MJ, Marcianeke (a nena' fina' le gustan nenes maleante')
Ecko (uh-uh), Letan
Y yo, mami, Kaleb di Masi, baby
Estamo' lo que estamo' (a nena' fina' le gustan nenes maleante')
Somo' los que somo'
Nosotro' no envidiamo', cortamo' lo' rostro'
(Esto es un funky de ante', yeah, yeah, yeah)
Y sabes como es
Haciendo un palo en do' semana' por me'
(A nena' fina' le gustan nenes maleante')
DJ Tao, Mozart
Lucho23, turreo místico
(Esto es un funky de ante')
Old School Funk (Remix) (feat. Cris Mj, Kaleb Di Masi, Ecko, Marcianeke Muñoz and DJ Tao)
This is the motherfuckin' remix (oh-oh, the remix)
This is an old school funk (yeah, old school)
For the girls and the troublemakers
This is an old school funk
For the club, the women, and all the gangsters
For the neighborhood that always supports me
And for my people who want to move forward
That's what motivated me to be a singer
I have music playing everywhere
And my record label diamond-studded on the pendant (squad)
And respected in the streets by the troublemakers
This is an old school funk
To make it resonate in the middle of the songs
Fine girls like bad boys
And we're old school and we stop with all the gangsters
This is an old school funk
To make it resonate in the middle of the songs
Fine girls like bad boys
And we're old school and we stop with all the gangsters
She wants an old school funk to move forward and backward
Mami, that plate looks [?] spectacular
I'm your redeemer, so start praying (ah)
She got her butt done in Argentina and her boobs in Uruguay (ay)
You know you're going to kill me (eh)
When you drop it, ma, there's no one like you, ay-ay (there's no one)
And when she goes out to dance, everyone looks at her because (they look at her)
She wants a tough troublemaker-te-te-te
I go armed to the party in case any of these fools try to hurt you, girl-girl-girl
I dress you in all brands and pick you up in different rides (in different rides)
Combi give it to me, give it (give!)
Mami, you already know (you already know)
It's Letan and Kaleb (Kaleb di Masi, baby, yeah-yeah-yeah)
And this is an old school funk
To make it resonate in the middle of the songs
Fine girls like bad boys
And we're old school and we stop with all the gangsters
This is an old school gangster funk
Here it resonates in the speaker cases
Fine girls like bad boys
We're old school, she likes the rough ones, eh-eh, brr
I like to eat you naked and when I grab you by the waist
Mami, you're at my level, if it were up to me, I'd make you crazy things
We have the street lit up and on fire like Maria
We have the accounts up to date, thanks to God it's going the way I wanted
She likes damn guys like me
For those fools, I bought a Glock
We don't have time for those who act tough
Nothing will happen with me so don't be afraid
And we do it dangerously, I love you more than a bulletproof
Living a mafia life, Tony Montana but without the stuff (E-E-E-Eck—)
I don't stream, I'm extreme (no), ma, keep it real
I go crazy when you post a new reel (yeh-eh)
When you want we kill each other, let the bed be the ring (pew, pew)
If I make you excited without even giving you a ring, no-no
We can't deny it, don't look at the neck so much that it can blind you (no-oh)
Like Farruko and Myke Towers, I hope it happens (ye-eh)
I keep smoking to kill the anxiety (-dad, -dad)
She's a troublemaker and that's what I like
She goes down to the block because she's not scared
And I hang out with the rough ones, with good behavior flow
And she comes with us, the girl is clever
And she likes bad boys and dressing expensive
Branded clothes and a Camaro in the songs
And even though people find it strange
With the gangsters she always hung out
And go tell him, go tell him
To stay chill, don't derail
Even if he's looking for the millions
We're from the hood, so don't look this way
And go tell him, go tell him
To stay chill, don't derail
Even if he's looking for the millions
We're from the hood, so don't look this way
She likes the gangsters
If I were a producer, I'd come back, I'd make her a master
The ex was a loser, so I discarded him
I know she came with the rough one
I sang it rich, then I sang her some songs
She dances funky, invites a friend, wants a punky party
I'm her daddy like a Yankee
No one lowers my ranking, let the girls take off their panties
From the anti fools, I shared my dose
And then I split it, with me you have fun, with you I spend what I invested
We watch Rick and Morty
I die and kill for you in bed, I don't share you
Then I want you to count the bills with me
(This is an old school funk, yeah, yeah, yeah)
And this is the remix
Cris MJ, Marcianeke (fine girls like bad boys)
Ecko (uh-uh), Letan
And me, mami, Kaleb di Masi, baby
We are what we are (fine girls like bad boys)
We don't envy, we cut faces
(This is an old school funk, yeah, yeah, yeah)
And you know how it is
Making a hit in two weeks for me
(Fine girls like bad boys)
DJ Tao, Mozart
Lucho23, mystical party
(This is an old school funk)
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