Golden Boys - West Gold, Robot, Poofer

Woo Woo

Pa los que no le hacen a nadie

Woo Woo

Esto es pa mis locos en la calle

Woo Woo

Todos con la W en el aire

Woo Woo

Y dice!

Woo Woo

Y gritan!

Woo Woo

Pa los que no le hacen a nadie

Woo Woo

Esto es pa mis locos en la calle

Woo Woo

Todos con la W en el aire

Woo Woo

Y dice!

Woo Woo

Verso

Abran paso pal gigante, pa los criminales elegantes

Haciendo millones en instantes

Homie si se escuchan los disparos no te espantes

Anda con cuidado que la calle está picante

A mí no me domina nadie

Yo vine de pie y en equilibrio, caen del cable

(?) busco los billetes más grandes

Joyas y diamantes

Tu mami me la pule y me la deja más brillante

Es que a todas les gusta this gangsta shit

Si corro no me alcanzan asi que ¡Fuck Police!

Si no le hago daño quiero que sea legaliz

Mi ganga hace de las suyas por todo el país

Y seguimos en la calle, al lado de los bandidos

Yo fumo mota con todos mis vecinos

(?) no entran sapos se quedan en el camino

Si meten la pata sí se la verán conmigo (My negga)

Coro

Woo Woo

Pa los que no le hacen a nadie

Woo Woo

Esto es pa mis locos en la calle

Woo Woo

Todos con la W en el aire

Woo Woo

Y dice!

Woo Woo

Y gritan!

Woo Woo

Pa los que no le hacen a nadie

Woo Woo

Esto es pa mis locos en la calle

Woo Woo

Todos con la W en el aire

Woo Woo

Y dice!

Woo Woo

Verso

¿Que es lo que tanto estan buscandose esos motherfuckers?

Se nota que se van calla’os si les tiramos placa

Tengo mi gente en la penal rezando pa' pegarla

Y yo haciendo lo mismo aqui esperando que ellos salgan

'Tamos fumando a’lao' de la policía

Loco no pasa nada, se prende mientras camina

Mira cómo brilla mi clica y el cuello entero

Envidias sus sonrisas, homie, ya me sé ese cuento

¡What the fuck, loco!

Le pones precio a tu cabeza

Y yo esperando una oportunidad de esas

Si quiere abrirse un par de onzas en la mesa

Tu no eres pieza pa joder con la realeza

Mi ziploc ta cerrada pero aun asi huele mucho

Juego en la calle pero yo nunca me ensucio

Robert dile al dealer que su mota no me puso

Subete a la ranfla pa buscarlo, yo conduzco

Coro

Woo Woo

Pa los que no le hacen a nadie

Woo Woo

Esto es pa mis locos en la calle

Woo Woo

Todos con la W en el aire

Woo Woo

Y dice!

Y gritan!

Woo Woo

Pa los que no le hacen a nadie

Woo Woo

Esto es pa mis locos en la calle

Woo Woo

Todos con la W en el aire

Woo Woo

Y dice!

Woo Woo

Woo Woo

For those who don't do anyone

Woo Woo

This is for my crazy people on the street

Woo Woo

Everyone with the W in the air

Woo Woo

And says!

Woo Woo

And they scream!

Woo Woo

For those who don't do anyone

Woo Woo

This is for my crazy people on the street

Woo Woo

Everyone with the W in the air

Woo Woo

And says!

Woo Woo

Verse

Make way for the giant, for the elegant criminals

making millions in moments

Homie if you hear the shots don't be scared

Be careful, the street is spicy

Nobody dominates me

I came standing and in balance, they fall from the cable

(?) I look for the biggest bills

jewels and diamonds

Your mommy polishes it and leaves it brighter

Is that everyone likes this gangsta shit

If I run they won't reach me so Fuck Police!

If I don't hurt him I want it to be legalized

My bargain does its thing all over the country

And we are still in the street, next to the bandits

I smoke weed with all my neighbors

(?) Toads do not enter, they stay on the road

If they screw up, they will see it with me (My negga)

Chorus

Woo Woo

For those who don't do anyone

Woo Woo

This is for my crazy people on the street

Woo Woo

Everyone with the W in the air

Woo Woo

And says!

Woo Woo

And they scream!

Woo Woo

For those who don't do anyone

Woo Woo

This is for my crazy people on the street

Woo Woo

Everyone with the W in the air

Woo Woo

And says!

Woo Woo

Verse

What are these motherfuckers looking for?

You can tell that they shut up if we throw a plate at them

I have my people in prison praying to hit her

And me doing the same here waiting for them to come out

'We are smoking a'lao' from the police

Crazy nothing happens, it turns on while walking

Look how my clique shines and the whole neck

You envy their smiles, homie, I already know that story

What the fuck, crazy!

You put a price on your head

And I waiting for such an opportunity

If you want to open a couple of ounces at the table

You are not a piece to fuck with royalty

My ziploc is closed but it still smells a lot

I play in the street but I never get dirty

Robert tell the dealer that his speck of him did not put me

Get on the ranfla to look for it, I drive

Chorus

Woo Woo

For those who don't do anyone

Woo Woo

This is for my crazy people on the street

Woo Woo

Everyone with the W in the air

Woo Woo

And says!

And they scream!

Woo Woo

For those who don't do anyone

Woo Woo

This is for my crazy people on the street

Woo Woo

Everyone with the W in the air

Woo Woo

And says!

Woo Woo