PJM Lyrics English Translation by El Randal & Rey Quinto
(feat. Rey Quinto)
Bitches, jewels, marijuana, from Braggao the Cuban
Mafioso pimp in gala attire, 300 for the big Cadillac
Crazy, blowing my chino hair back, smoking a gallon
Fine rockstar like Al Pacino, bro
Sex with an Italian, pure wavy princess
And honestly I don’t understand anything, they just point to the room
Pink gloss, they got me well taken care of, I’m real pinky whiny
Tick-tock, that’s how my heartbeats sound, bro
Through La Capi doing the rounds, what’s up?
Suddenly I hop over to Monaco, what’s the deal?
Murakami in Japan, I bought him the finest damn bag
And it’s Chrome, sweetheart, the crosses have me blessed by God
Ah, ah
El Randal
Ay-ya-yay
Up with the fucking Double P, old man
Eah
It says, it says, how?
Rey Quinto, to hell with it
We’re rolling in gold, old man
Ah, ah, ah
People are reminded, the oriental is present
Here we are and we’re moving forward
With the marines we bumped heads, the homies are always on point
To enjoy ourselves in Hong Kong, we navigate in stealth, bro
Through La Capi doing the rounds, what’s up?
Suddenly I hop over to Monaco, what’s the deal?
Murakami in Japan, I bought him the finest damn bag
And it’s Chrome, sweetheart, the crosses have me blessed by God
Let’s go, my Rey
Ay-ya-yay
Wuh, ah