Blon Blon - Dayme y El High, Saybor, Alberto Stylee

Too Fly

Dayme y El High

Tu novio tiene hasta que chifle

Dile, que para el tengo un rifle

El rifle suena

Blon blon

Prende mami, blon blon

Bom bom dilan, bom bom,

Bom bom dilan, bom bom

Prende mami el blon blon

Prende mami un blon blon

Bom bom dilan, bom bom

Bom bom dilan, bom bom

Hace tiempo te había visto en la disco

Y estaba loco que dejarás ese rasca bicho

Que lucias mal con el, yo te lo había dicho

Ahora soy yo yo, el que te chicho

Soy como el 911 que cuando tu llamas

Te cae de emergencia a darte bicho

Como suena el ritmo, pegajoso

Y el flow de nosotros esta como el coro, chicloso

Tu novio tiene hasta que chifle

Dile, que para el tengo un rifle

El rifle suena

Blon blon

Prende mami, blon blon

Bom bom dilan, bom bom,

Bom bom dilan, bom bom

Prende mami el blon blon

Prende mami un blon blon

Bom bom dilan, bom bom

Bom bom dilan, bom bom

Dile que adentro ya somos 200

La posibilidad de salir vivo 0%

Yo soy de los que voy para adentro con mi herramienta

Mujeres saben que tenemos el ticket, uah uah uah

Cuando salimos pa' la calle

Saben que paramos las ventas

Dile al dueño del negocio

Que como no entremos sin hacer fila

Le vamos a romper la puerta

Tu novio tiene hasta que chifle

Dile, que para el tengo un rifle

El rifle suena

Blon blon

Prende mami, blon blon

Bom bom dilan, bom bom,

Bom bom dilan, bom bom

Prende mami el blon blon

Prende mami un blon blon

Bom bom dilan, bom bom

Bom bom dilan, bom bom

Opi

Con Alberto estilo bebe

Baby, dile

Que se quede en su esquinita

Que aquí todo el mundo carga lo mismo

O si no, se va a quedar de día

Kapital Music

Stylee Music

El High

El Saybor

Y el Dayme Beats

Kapital Music

too fly

Dayme and El High

Your boyfriend has until he whistles

Tell him that I have a rifle for him

the rifle sounds

blon blon

Turn on mommy, blon blon

Boom boom dilan, boom boom,

Boom bom dilan, bom bom

Turn on mommy the blon blon

Turn on mommy a blon blon

Boom bom dilan, bom bom

Boom bom dilan, bom bom

Some time ago I had seen you at the disco

And it was crazy that you would leave that bug scratcher

That you looked bad with him, I had told you

Now it's me, the one who chicho you

I'm like 911 that when you call

It falls to you from an emergency to give you a bug

How does the rhythm sound, sticky

And the flow of us is like the choir, chewy

Your boyfriend has until he whistles

Tell him that I have a rifle for him

the rifle sounds

blon blon

Turn on mommy, blon blon

Boom boom dilan, boom boom,

Boom bom dilan, bom bom

Turn on mommy the blon blon

Turn on mommy a blon blon

Boom bom dilan, bom bom

Boom bom dilan, bom bom

Tell him that inside we are already 200

Chance to get out alive 0%

I am one of those who go inside with my tool

Women know that we have the ticket, uah uah uah

When we go out to the street

They know we stopped sales

Tell the business owner

That as we do not enter without queuing

We are going to break the door

Your boyfriend has until he whistles

Tell him that I have a rifle for him

the rifle sounds

blon blon

Turn on mommy, blon blon

Boom boom dilan, boom boom,

Boom bom dilan, bom bom

Turn on mommy the blon blon

Turn on mommy a blon blon

Boom bom dilan, bom bom

Boom bom dilan, bom bom

Opi

With Alberto baby style

Baby, tell him

Let him stay in his little corner

That here everyone carries the same

Or else, he's going to stay during the day

Capital Music

Stylee Music

The High

The Saybor

And the Dayme Beats

Capital Music