Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Guillao de Cabrones, artist - Jamby El Favo. Date of issue: 11.01.2018
Song language: Spanish
Guillao de Cabrones(original) |
| Guillado de cabrones |
| Empezamos de abajo y ahora somos patrones |
| Guillados de cabrones |
| Moviendo la droga en drones |
| Guillados de cabrones |
| Que lluevan champagne y que prendan los blutnes |
| Guillados de cabrones |
| Tenemos las putas que quieres en posiciones (x2) |
| La jeva que tu quieres, quiere que Jamby la explote |
| Esto es música de bichotes no de sopla potes |
| Después del party mañana nos tiramos para un bote |
| Parqueamos en un islote, con putas hasta el tope |
| Les dije a todos subanse antes que la marea los arrope |
| Ahora se ahogan y me ven con ojos de maldad |
| Cabrones no es mi culpa, esta es mi realidad |
| Yo no espere, yo mismo busque mi oportunidad |
| Con un flow futurama |
| Esto lo escuchan hasta los marcianos |
| Tengo rango alto, aunque me dicen el enano |
| Con Blue Wayze y Maicke Casiano |
| Bebiendo champagna y los blutnes parecen habanos |
| Guillado de cabrones |
| Empezamos de abajo y ahora somos patrones |
| Guillados de cabrones |
| Moviendo la droga en drones |
| Guillados de cabrones |
| Que lluevan champagne y que prendan los blutnes |
| Guillados de vabrones |
| Tenemos las putas que quieres en posiciones (x2) |
| Los que no creían, me lo maman |
| Igual yo me pichaba como Karol G |
| Ahora mellama, tu me odias pero tu puta me ama |
| Sin cojones me tiene la fama |
| Pregunta, nadie me ha tocado la cara |
| Te digo que me lo diga en la cara |
| Se mordió por que a su jeva siempre |
| Se la heche en la cara y se lo meto en la boca |
| Cada vez que se me para |
| 3 onzas de lean en un vaso de food |
| 10 gramos adentro del bloq |
| Botellas de dulce en la habitación |
| Y no te voy a mentir, se siente cabrón |
| Guillado de cabrones |
| Empezamos de abajo y ahora somos patrones |
| Guillados de cabrones |
| Moviendo la droga en drones |
| Guillados de cabrones |
| Que lluevan champagne y que prendan los blutnes |
| Guillados de vabrones |
| Tenemos las putas que quieres en posiciones (x2) |
| Vivía en una sociedad buscando mi independencia |
| Y siempre sacaba F, como en la clase de ciencia |
| Pero me quede con todo, nada fue como aparentaban |
| Porque ustedes saben mucho pana, pero no trabajan |
| Y yo vivo del camello, del punto de mi sello |
| Y hay que guillarse de cabrón, para siempre estar bello |
| Y llegue la mercancía y las cuentas estén al día |
| Y que no se fía y si confía y falla, no fía |
| Me olvido en la discoteca, velitas van y vienen |
| Las diablas me miran, no dudan, rápido ceden |
| Escapan las malas, me dicen, no ven no duelen |
| Me lo mama en el carro consumen, beben y huelen |
| (translation) |
| Guilt of bastards |
| We started at the bottom and now we are bosses |
| guillas of bastards |
| Moving the drug in drones |
| guillas of bastards |
| Let it rain champagne and light the blutnes |
| guillas of bastards |
| We have the whores you want in positions (x2) |
| The girl that you want, she wants Jamby to exploit her |
| This is bichotes music, not pot blowers |
| After the party tomorrow we jump into a boat |
| We parked on an islet, with whores to the brim |
| I told everyone get on before the tide tucks you in |
| Now they drown and see me with evil eyes |
| Motherfuckers it's not my fault, this is my reality |
| I did not wait, I myself looked for my opportunity |
| With a futurama flow |
| This is heard even by the Martians |
| I have a high rank, although they call me the dwarf |
| With Blue Wayze and Maicke Casiano |
| Drinking champagne and the blutnes look like cigars |
| Guilt of bastards |
| We started at the bottom and now we are bosses |
| guillas of bastards |
| Moving the drug in drones |
| guillas of bastards |
| Let it rain champagne and light the blutnes |
| guillas of males |
| We have the whores you want in positions (x2) |
| Those who did not believe, they suck me |
| Maybe I would like Karol G |
| Now call me, you hate me but your bitch loves me |
| No balls, fame has me |
| Question, no one has touched my face |
| I tell you say it to my face |
| She bit herself because her jeva always |
| I put it on her face and I put it in her mouth |
| Every time she stops me |
| 3 ounces of lean in a glass of food |
| 10 grams inside the block |
| Bottles of candy in the room |
| And I'm not going to lie to you, he feels like a bastard |
| Guilt of bastards |
| We started at the bottom and now we are bosses |
| guillas of bastards |
| Moving the drug in drones |
| guillas of bastards |
| Let it rain champagne and light the blutnes |
| guillas of males |
| We have the whores you want in positions (x2) |
| I lived in a society looking for my independence |
| And I always got F, like in science class |
| But I kept everything, nothing was as it seemed |
| Because you know a lot about corduroy, but you don't work |
| And I live from the camel, from the point of my seal |
| And you have to be a bastard, to always be beautiful |
| And the merchandise arrives and the accounts are up to date |
| And that he does not trust and if he trusts and fails, he does not trust |
| I forget at the disco, little candles come and go |
| The devils look at me, they don't hesitate, they quickly give in |
| The bad ones escape, they tell me, they don't see they don't hurt |
| I suck it in the car they consume, drink and smell |