YO QUIERO (REMIX) Lyrics English Translation by Hades66
(feat. Arcángel, Myke Towers, Luar La L)
What?
Hehe
What happened, motherfucker?
Hey, let’s explain it to these motherfuckers
Tell me, Hades
Tell me, Myke
We are Los Sobr3naturale’, motherfucker
It goes like this, it goes like this
Hey
What?
I want more hoes, more drugs, more fame
More Perco, more ZaZa, more picky, more drama
More kilos, more routes, more ways, Met Gala
More bitches, more sluts, more she asks, more she sucks
That she wants more hoes, more drugs, more fame (Ah, ah)
More Perco, more ZaZa, more picky, more drama (Ah, ah)
More kilos, more routes, more ways, Met Gala
More bitches, more sluts, more she asks, more she sucks
Motherfucker, the more I have, the more I want
Like Haaland, I mocked the goalkeeper (Haha)
If there’s money, then I don’t hesitate
I want more bitches, more hoes, more skin
I want more knives, more clips, more bullets (Prr)
And to nail models at the Met Gala
The more I give it, the more she makes a bad girl face (Ah)
Now I have more, before I had nothing (Ah)
I want more investments, more apartments, more houses (Easy money, baby)
The more pure it is, the more the users pass
The fans with my photo even on their phone case
The incu are recording now even with the glasses (Ey)
The riskier it is, the more I take the chance
The more I go up, the less they reach me
If they talk about killing, I send—, shh, and they get hunted (Prr)
She’s horny and she’s asking for more ZaZa
I want more dollars and more euros, they owe favors and I don’t go into debt (No)
Do I need them? I say: “Hell, no” (Haha)
We’re sailors and we’re out at sea, so we’ll be seeing each other soon
You’re horny, horny, horny
Nymphomaniac, maniac, maniac
A mini Draco, I also have an AK (Ah)
Let them break the Phillie, let them bust the gut
Since I was a kid I always wanted to live in abundance (Ah)
And if I lost, it was the profit count (Prr, prr)
In case they ask for a refill, in the backpack there’s a pharmacy
I consume chemical substances, that’s part of the ignorance (Wow)
I want more hoes, more drugs, more fame
More Perco, more ZaZa, more picky, more drama
More kilos, more routes, more ways, Met Gala
More bitches, more sluts, more she asks, more she sucks
I want more hoes, more drugs, more fame (Hey, I want ’em all)
More Perco, more ZaZa, more picky, more drama (Tell me, dude, let’s fire up this remix real motherfucking quick)
More kilos, more routes, more ways, Met Gala (Hey)
More bitches, more sluts, more she asks, more she sucks (Tell me, Custom)
In here it’s hot, they melt the cold igloos
The rifles are sold out like my parties at House of Blues (Brr)
The bro has a 23, paints the Jordan Gamma Blue (You know, haha)
And the stick looks like a bat like the ones Babe Ruth used (What?)
So they keep seeing us as monsters, bu (What happened, y’all scared?), hehe
Tell your saint that the taboo didn’t work for him (Motherfucker)
If you’re so tough let’s see each other car to car (Ay)
If we go in an express, we’ll crash in a minute (What?)
I’m getting out of this one (No)
And if you don’t die, you fall leaving the hospital when they discharge you (You died, prr)
Homicide news every day, they never miss (I know)
We make everyone respect who commits a foul (What happened, motherfucker?)
I hit all the hoes and I got others on the way (I want ’em all)
And those others recruit their friends (Dance, dance)
With a jar of yellows bazooka (And .10)
The one who knows, knows, the one who doesn’t, well they get educated (What?)
The neck is cuban, it’s a real son of a bitch (Bitch)
I put on a red bandana all the way like 2Pac (Blood red)
They won’t find anyone who can jump this verse under their magnifying glass (No)
Motherfucker, I’m the most motherfucker (Three Letters)
I want more hoes, more drugs, more fame (Ah)
More Perco, more ZaZa, more picky, more drama (Hehe)
More kilos, more routes, more ways and stops (What happened, motherfucker? I’m the most motherfucker)
More bitches, more sluts, more she asks, more she sucks, he (What?)
I want more hoes, more drugs, more fame
More Perco, more ZaZa, more picky, more drama
More kilos, more routes, more ways, Met Gala
More bitches, more sluts, more she asks, more she sucks
Ey, this is Austin, baby, whoever wants war, fuck you, pay me
I move on these motherfuckers underwater, under water, Dei V
Ey, bootlicker, don’t scare me (No), if you pull it out, you better shoot it (Yeah)
I want one of these motherfuckers to declare war on me (Go ahead)
So I can pull it out and light them up like a blunt
Who’s gonna sit on the throne when I pull up? (Nobody)
I want more stacks of $100 and $50, at least one more comma in the account (Ey)
I feel like sometimes the bad tempts me, you’re gonna fall if you make things up (Prr)
I got a 30-round clip, the 43X mint green (Wow)
I want more crosses on my clothing, and another plane (Why?)
Because the one I have, when I don’t use it, gets rented out (Au!)
Yey, I want more pieces, more sticks, more clips, more tools (More)
Another Cybertruck just to fuck around, and another mansion with four maids (Oh)
Take it easy, bro, you talk shit today and tomorrow you’re gone (Bye, bye)
If I catch you asleep, oh my God, you’re gonna die without even realizing it (Wow)
Ram, pam, pam, yey, we blow out your car windows (Uff)
This stick is coughing with a cold
I feel like Captain Jack Sparrow
If I pull it, ram, pam, pam
I switch the clip and, ram, pam, pam
We leave you lit up more than a cigarette
If I were your boss, I’d tie up the goons
I want more hoes, more drugs, more fame
More Perco, more ZaZa, more picky, more drama
More kilos, more routes, more ways, Met Gala
More bitches, more sluts, more she asks, more she sucks
That she wants more hoes, more drugs, more fame
More Perco, more ZaZa, more picky, more drama
More kilos, more routes, more ways, Met Gala
More bitches, more sluts, more she asks, more she sucks
At the Barça for the hoes I’m like Lamine Yamal
I’m gonna hit you good like Bad Gyal
Dick for the hoes, the pretty ones and the yal
A video with me and you go viral
She comes, I love it
Her pussy gets wet with the dick in her throat
You’re a hoe, mami, you ain’t a saint
You’re a hoe, mami, you ain’t a saint
We got clips, hoes and pistols
Coke, lean, tussi, Perco and pills
I fuck this hoe and I don’t pay for the hours, haha
Make her suck my balls
I take off your panties, I put my dick in
Don’t talk shit or I’ll kill your dude
That ass is new, that ass is brand new
Get in 5-1 and I’ll break it in
What you are is horny, horny, horny (Ah)
And I’m horny, horny, horny
For the cash she opens her legs on her own
She wants me to put the clip inside the AK
What you are is horny, horny, horny
And I’m horny, horny, horny
For the cash she opens her legs on her own
She wants me to put the clip inside the AK
Mami, you’re fine, you’re a bandit
Mami, you’re fine, you’re a bandit
You’re gonna remember this dick for life
You’re gonna remember this dick for life
I came down with Yama, bring your friend
I came down with Yama, bring your friend
Mami, you’re fine, you’re a bandit
You’re gonna remember this dick for life
I want more hoes, more drugs, more fame
More Perco, more ZaZa, more picky, more drama
More kilos, more routes, more ways, Met Gala
More bitches, more sluts, more she asks, more she sucks
That she wants more hoes, more drugs, more fame
More Perco, more ZaZa, more picky, more drama
More kilos, more routes, more ways, Met Gala
More bitches, more sluts, more she asks, more she sucks
The L3tra, the L3tra
Young Kingz, baby
We are Los Sobr3naturale’, motherfucker
More hoes, more drugs, more fame
More hoes, more drugs, more fame (Damn, tell me, motherfucker)
Tell me, Castle (Bootlicker)
Tell me, Yama (Ah)
Speak, La M
Tell me, O8cho “El Productor Infinito”
Custom, we’re out here customizing a couple of babes today
Hey, I came down with Hades and Myke
Y’all know I move like Jordan
We don’t miss in the clutch
I do wake up pissed off, motherfuckers