CULIACÁN Lyrics English Translation by Oscar Maydon
(feat. Victor Mendivil)
And the bitches are from Culiacán
And the bitches are from Culiacán
Ay, and if they see us walking in with an R-15, the vest strapped tight
Report on the news, they’re already shooting
Several civilians are reporting
That the green government is about to get me
Pure ex-military, they already know the deal
Report on the radios, they dropped a code
We hit the high ground, no words and no details
If you already know what’s up and how it moves
I don’t give a fuck who it is that sees me
Throwing blows at marines and Sedena
I’ll see them later ’cause I’m already on high alert
Ay, ay, what’s gonna happen to me?
I’m heading to a fancy club in Culiacán
Ay, ay, who’s down to drink?
Bottles on the runway never stop coming
Ey, ey, if you see me too
The girls on the street say: “Daddy, come, come”
And if you see guns in the photo, don’t get scared
From the cartel, honestly, I’m making a ton of cash
I move kilos, honestly who’d have thought
On the job lit up with the siren sounding
At the club with flares and a house track bumping
Exotic honeys for the pleasures
International tastes, a shitload of women
I’m heading to Mazatlán, but put on a funk song
Take it easy, ’cause I’m carrying a Glock
Pull out the cash for the crew
The night is long, the bag is almost empty
They have a hell in the city
I’m carrying cash to go spend
And the bitches are from Culiacán
And the bitches are from Culiacán
And the bitches are from Culiacán
And the bitches are from Culiacán
If I make money, it’s because I move shipments
I rub shoulders with the top dogs, with the bosses
I tell you, honestly, I’ll send you a plane
If you want medicine, I’ll leave it without a prescription
I look like a doctor, ’cause I move pills
If you already know the armored ones for the party arrived
With several trucks following me from behind
Everyone’s on point for my security
Ay, and if they see you walking in with an R-15, the vest strapped tight
Report on the news, they’re already shooting
Several civilians are reporting
That the green government is about to get me
Pure ex-military, they already know the deal
Report on the radios, they dropped a code
We hit the high ground, no words and no details
Ey, and the bitches are from Culiacán
And the bitches are from Culiacán
And the bitches are from Culiacán
And the bitches are from Culiacán
Tell ’em, Victor
And your buddy Oscar Maydon
O-O-O-Oscar Maydon
Tell ’em, Bastian
And the bitches are from Culiacán
And the bitches are from Culiacán
And the bitches are from Culiacán
And the bitches are from Culiacán