Piso 30 Lyrics English Translation by Clarent
(feat. YOVNGCHIMI, Cris MJ)
The girl turned out to be a freak
Wow, mami, how delicious
Ah-ah
The girl turned out to be a freak
She gets pissed for nothing, but she’s a fake
Wow, mami, how delicious
I booked at La Concha so you can fill up on hickeys
She likes the ones who traffic ever since she saw what drug money does
She meows, my lova
She doesn’t mention me, doesn’t tag me, and wants me to pick her up
Th-They talk about me, she plays dumb
Today I think I’m taking her up to the PH
I-It-It’s crazy how the view looks from the 30th floor (Yeah)
A trophy on my wall you’ve been since I hit it, baby
I pulled up in the NE, my buggy R, no PE
You got a TV face
And wha—And what are you looking for? L-Love, money or sex?
He’s a Corolla and, baby, I’m a Ferrari Enzo
I always think about you, I put you in the friendzone
She gets hooked at 120 on the expressway
Da-Dance from afar so she can see
She doesn’t believe in anyone like an atheist
I-I hide from the FBI and the DEA
‘Cause inside the club they’re watching me
Uh, that little devil is a freak
She likes to walk around with her tits out, Tokischa
Double 4 like a token
Pulling out the penthouse, the one who doesn’t snitch
‘Cause here she came to see, smoke, fuck
That I’m moving forward, you accelerate in reverse
Today in the Urus I’ll lick you and we’ll fuck later
How I cloud your weather
She has all your weekends going down with your girls
Take $40 so she does you when she destroys you
You saw what drug money does
She swallows it whole, says it drowns her
Dance from afar so she can see
She doesn’t cape for any fake anymore
Punching, he’s Ohtani when he pitches
She looks for me like the DEA (Gang, gang)
She’s bad, but classy, she’s expensive and a half freak (Tell me; gang, gang)
I give her my card so she can spend and not hold back (She’s a bandit)
You knew, little model the bandit (Shh)
Since I broke her in, she doesn’t forget me (Uh)
I’m your bandit, the one who pays, you keep me safe from the DEA
In the Lambo or wherever, she climbs on me and moves it (Los Diablo’)
I touch you and you get wet, the tide rises (Ah)
Send photos, let me see, she models the bikinis for me
Dance from afar so she can see (Gang, gang)
She doesn’t believe in anyone like an atheist (Gang, gang)
I hide from the FBI and the DEA (Rra, rra, rra)
She felt my strap, not my belt (Los Diablo’, ah-ah)
The girl turned out to be a freak
She gets pissed for nothing, but she’s a fake
Wow, mami, how delicious
I booked at La Concha so you can fill up on hickeys
She likes the ones who traffic ever since she saw what drug money does (Los Diablo’)
She meows, my lova
I-I pull up in a sports car and on a bike (El Demon)
Her ass ain’t a Raptor, it looks big in the run, she holds my pistol for me
She’s a bichota, you won’t see her alone (Ah, Los Ballers de la City)
Now she says she needs me
With me she feels safe
I added her on FindTag
If she’s missing, I go with CHIMI to put him to sleep
El Demon
Yeah, tell me, Turbo
Tell me, Turbo
Los Ballers de la City
Los Diablo’
Tell me, BASSYY
Gra-gra, boom, boom, boom, boom
Los Ballers de la City, motherfucker
Jonniel
Las baby demon
Stash, Stash Money Wayy, bitch
Glizzy Gang