PLATO TIPICO Lyrics English Translation by Kris R.
(feat. GeezyDee)
Jajajajajajajajajaja (Huh?)
Ah, jajajaja
Uy
Ay, for real
La K with Geezy (Ha)
Ah, ah
Dog, ay
I pulled up to a farm, bitches for all the bros (All the bros)
I already hit that bitch, I pass her around, that’s how I am (That’s how I am)
If it hurts, get out of here, I gave a million to DiDi (Ah)
What a motherfucker to smell, he blew the whole stash (Ay)
Ah, seven figures on the floors (Loui), I feel like I don’t land (No)
One pass, the software updated, yeah (Ah)
Ah, Amiri, everything mint on the floor (Yeah)
As soon as the bitch is born, I’ll baptize her with Don Péri, ah (Amen)
Now she’s exotic, I ain’t talking about combat (No)
I bought a Brabus all matte black (Ah)
Where you live, I carry it in a Patek (The Patek)
It ain’t to flex, it’s so the envy kills you (Ah)
And don’t touch me, I’m gassed up, don’t touch me (No, no, no)
It’s so much fame, so many bitches, I already lost focus (Ah)
From fucking so much, I dislocated my dick (Jaja)
After I get her hooked, there ain’t a bitch that can handle the pace, no (Handle the pace, pace)
Hey, bitches, where you going? (No)
From Éxito in Robledo they all leave for Sopetrán (Bitch)
Yeah, what, put ’em all in the van (What)
Ay, what a bitch, motherfucker, she looks like a therian (Eh), jaja
Yeah, that’s guaranteed fucking (Yeah)
Once a dog, always a dog, ain’t nobody gonna correct me (No)
Jaja, Argentine girl wants dick (Che)
She’s such a devil she don’t talk on WhatsApp, she talks to me through the Ouija (Uh), ah
I pulled up to a farm, bitches for all the bros
I already hit that bitch (Yeah), I pass her around, that’s how I am
If it hurts, get out of here, I’ll give a million to DiDi (Fly, then, bitch)
What a motherfucker to smell, he blew the whole stash (Yeah, there you have the bitch)
It felt like I was drifting, now I live in To—, Tokyo
Same story, another one I flew past and she blocked me (Jaja)
I fucked the Sony girl and the deal went bad (Damn, man)
Since I hit it, she walks like Yefferson Cossio (Jaja)
They recognize the crew, the Mercedes in caravan (Vroom)
You’re a snitch, faggot, don’t tell me “Caravan” (Bastard)
The blush bags with the little kilos of Mexsana (Ja)
Her boyfriend’s a real dumbass and he smokes weed (What a drag)
I got rich and now they all go: “Let’s get to know each other” (No, yeah)
No, fuck that, sweetie, I’ve already been too good
That faggot, man, look, supposedly the deal fell through, I catch him and I burn him (I’ll skin you)
What a shame, another one fell in love ’cause I make her sound good fucking (Ay, no)
The kings of the hustle, the founders, the CEOs (Uy)
The unattainable ones, for us, they’re a typical dish (Very good)
I play tingo tango with the gringas, and they don’t say a word (Ay, they’re gonna fuck)
I’m about to cum, mamacita, cheer up (Cheer up, cheer up, cheer up)
Ah, jajajajajaja
For real
Ah, no
La K with Geezy
Geezy with La K
The originals
The ones from “BOBADITA”, the ones from “Parche Tranqui” (Ah)
The ones from “TUKI TUKI”, the ones from “Paroliguelido”
The number ones, jajajajaja
The number one ones, papi
For real, Bravvs
No
Monja, don’t got mercy on these niggas, ah
Jaco
Uy, uy
The city of Coltejer, the originals
The originals, so you can fuck them
Ready, ready
The CEOs