Porfi - Pimp Flaco

Por favor, dame amor, dame pollo con arroz

Por favor, dame amor, dame pollo con arroz

Por favor, dame amor, dame pollo con arroz

Por favor, por favor, por-fa, por-fa, por favor

Por favor, dame amor, dame pollo con arroz

Por favor, dame amor, dame pollo con arroz

Por favor, dame amor, dame pollo con arroz

Por favor, por favor, por-fa, por-fa, por favor

Por favor, ven aquí, quítate el sujetador

Vo’a comerte despacito pa' saberme tu sabor

Por favor, di que sí, no me digas más que no

Que en la calle hace frío y necesito 'e tu calor

Tú no sabes quien soy yo por verme en tu ordenador

Yo tampoco sé quién soy, sólo sé que soy el mejor

Necesito más dinero y tu novia un vibrador

Mi-mi polla es tu flauta y tu culo mi tambor

(Sólo soy sincero hermano, te lo digo con amor

No me vas a enseñar nada, yo enseñé a tu profesor

Tengo muchos enemigos, también mucho imitador

Sólo traigo aire fresco, llamadme ventilador)

(Dice que me odia, yo sé que me quiere

Di-di-dice que me odia, yo sé que me quiere

Dice que me odia, yo sé que me quiere)

La-la-la muerte quiere verme, dile que me espere

Por favor, dame amor, dame pollo con arroz

Por favor, dame amor, dame pollo con arroz

Por favor, dame amor, dame pollo con arroz

Por favor, por favor, por-fa, por-fa, por favor

Por favor, dame amor, dame pollo con arroz

Por favor, dame amor, dame pollo con arroz

Por favor, dame amor, dame pollo con arroz

Por favor, por favor, por-fa, por-fa, por favor

Please give me love, give me chicken and rice

Please give me love, give me chicken and rice

Please give me love, give me chicken and rice

Please, please, please, please, please, please

Please give me love, give me chicken and rice

Please give me love, give me chicken and rice

Please give me love, give me chicken and rice

Please, please, please, please, please, please

Please come here, take off your bra

I'm going to eat you slowly to know your flavor

Please say yes, don't tell me anymore no

That it's cold in the street and I need your warmth

You don't know who I am from seeing me on your computer

I don't know who I am either, I just know that I'm the best

I need more money and your girlfriend a vibrator

My-my dick is your flute and your ass my drum

(I'm just honest brother, I tell you with love

You are not going to teach me anything, I taught your teacher

I have many enemies, also many imitators

I only bring fresh air, call me a fan)

(He says he hates me, I know he loves me

Di-di-says she hates me, I know she loves me

He says he hates me, I know he loves me)

La-la-death wants to see me, tell him to wait for me

Please give me love, give me chicken and rice

Please give me love, give me chicken and rice

Please give me love, give me chicken and rice

Please, please, please, please, please, please

Please give me love, give me chicken and rice

Please give me love, give me chicken and rice

Please give me love, give me chicken and rice

Please, please, please, please, please, please