Trap y No Llores - Millonario
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Trap y No Llores - Millonario

Год
2018
Язык
`Spanish`
Длительность
212910

Below is the lyrics of the song Trap y No Llores , artist - Millonario with translation

Lyrics " Trap y No Llores "

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Trap y No Llores

Millonario

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Litros de cerveza y que reboten los culotes

Trap y no llores, trap, trap y no llores

Litros de cerveza y que reboten los culotes

Trap y no llores, trap, trap y no llores

Litros de cerveza y que reboten los culotes

Trap y no llores, trap, trap y no llores

Litros de cerveza y que reboten los culotes

Trap y no llores, trap, trap y no llores

Te voy a poner al día, me salvé de la policía

Me llevaron para la corte, siempre me salgo con la mía

Me sacaron mi pasaporte, me volaron el otro día

Sábado, conciertazo, se acabó la melancolía

Al mediodía del otro día, tomando cerveza fría

Mujeres casi en pelotas bailando mi melodía

En lencería, qué alegría, imagina qué pasaría

Entera se la metería y nadie se enteraría

Billetes para mis crías, buenas noches, buenos días

¿Jalas o te enclochas, o de mí te olvidarías?

Rayitas pa' las neuronas, rolitas pa' las nalgonas

Flaquitas o triponas, loquitas, cabronas

Rayitas pa' las neuronas, rolitas pa' las nalgonas

Flaquitas o triponas, loquitas, cabronas

Litros de cerveza y que reboten los culotes

Trap y no llores, trap, trap y no llores

Litros de cerveza y que reboten los culotes

Trap y no llores, trap, trap y no llores

Litros de cerveza y que reboten los culotes

Trap y no llores, trap, trap y no llores

Litros de cerveza y que reboten los culotes

Trap y no llores, trap, trap y no llores

Señor productor, quiero pedirle un favor

Vamos a armar un desmadre, vaya prendiendo el motor

Aunque haya frío afuera, traigo llena la cartera

Para darle en su madre, morritas, fiesta y loquera

Que la muerte no espera, quiero montarme una güera

Y antes de que me muera, le doy gracias a mi disquera

Este es mi estilo de vida, dejaron libre a la fiera

Si me odian que me odien, si me quieren que me quieran

Te voy a poner al día, chinga tu madre tú y tu tía, la vecina

La comadre, todas las de la lotería

Chingue a su madre Coppel, me investigan como la CIA

Y aunque traiga chingos de lana, nunca les pagaría

Que chingue a su madre Trump

Que chingue a su madre el muro

Que chingue a su madre Annabelle

Y que chingue a su madre la de El Conjuro

Señor productor, quiero pedirle un favor

Vamos a armar un desmadre, vaya prendiendo el motor

Aunque haya frío afuera, traigo llena la cartera

Para darle en su madre, morritas, fiesta y loquera

Señor productor, quiero pedirle un favor

Vamos a armar un desmadre, vaya prendiendo el motor

Aunque haya frío afuera, traigo llena la cartera

Para darle en su madre, morritas, fiesta y loquera

Litros de cerveza y que reboten los culotes

Trap y no llores, trap, trap y no llores

Litros de cerveza y que reboten los culotes

Trap y no llores, trap, trap y no llores

Te voy a poner a trapear

Te voy a poner a trapear

Te voy a poner a trapear

Trap y no llores, trap, trap y no llores

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Liters of beer and let the shorts bounce

Trap and don't cry, trap, trap and don't cry

Liters of beer and let the shorts bounce

Trap and don't cry, trap, trap and don't cry

Liters of beer and let the shorts bounce

Trap and don't cry, trap, trap and don't cry

Liters of beer and let the shorts bounce

Trap and don't cry, trap, trap and don't cry

I'll bring you up to date, I saved myself from the police

They took me to court, I always get my way

They took my passport, they blew me up the other day

Saturday, great concert, the melancholy is over

At noon the other day, drinking cold beer

Women almost naked dancing to my melody

In lingerie, what joy, imagine what would happen

Whole would put it and nobody would find out

Tickets for my babies, good night, good morning

Do you pull or do you lock, or would you forget about me?

Stripes for the neurons, rolitas for the buttocks

Skinny or triponas, crazy, bitches

Stripes for the neurons, rolitas for the buttocks

Skinny or triponas, crazy, bitches

Liters of beer and let the shorts bounce

Trap and don't cry, trap, trap and don't cry

Liters of beer and let the shorts bounce

Trap and don't cry, trap, trap and don't cry

Liters of beer and let the shorts bounce

Trap and don't cry, trap, trap and don't cry

Liters of beer and let the shorts bounce

Trap and don't cry, trap, trap and don't cry

Mr producer, I want to ask you a favor

Let's make a mess, start the engine

Although it's cold outside, I bring my wallet full

To give it to her mother, little girls, party and loquera

That death does not wait, I want to ride a blonde

And before she dies, I thank my label

This is my lifestyle, they set the beast free

If they hate me they hate me, if they love me they love me

I'm going to update you, fuck your mother, you and your aunt, the neighbor

The comadre, all of the lottery

Fuck her mother from Ella Coppel, they investigate me like the CIA

And even if I bring a lot of wool, I would never pay them

Fuck her mother of her Trump

Fuck his mother from her the wall

Fuck her mother about her Annabelle

And screw her mother from her from El Conjuro

Mr producer, I want to ask you a favor

Let's make a mess, start the engine

Although it's cold outside, I bring my wallet full

To hit on his mother, little girls, party and loquera

Mr producer, I want to ask you a favor

Let's make a mess, start the engine

Although it's cold outside, I bring my wallet full

To hit on his mother, little girls, party and loquera

Liters of beer and let the shorts bounce

Trap and don't cry, trap, trap and don't cry

Liters of beer and let the shorts bounce

Trap and don't cry, trap, trap and don't cry

I'm going to put you to mop

I'm going to put you to mop

I'm going to put you to mop

Trap and don't cry, trap, trap and don't cry

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