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Loca-Loca

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Loca-Loca

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La gente está diciendo que tu y yo estamos locos

Y no es por na pero, por ti es que me da vuelta el coco

Y tu pareces como hecha en photoshop

Si tu fueras un carro, contigo me choco

Cierren los ojos abran la boca

Trago pa todos, una vaina loca

Y ella es loca con su tiguere

Como shakira

Está tan buena que le creo hasta las mentiras

Que es lo que pasa dimme que es lo que tu gritas

Ella está loca-loca

Mira como hace la boca

Ella está loca-loca

Y en la noche lo que te toca

Ella está loca-loca

Entre locos, nos entendemos

Vamonos donde quieras

Donde quieras nos prendemos

Ella está loca-loca

Mira como hace la boca

Ella está loca-loca

Y en la noche lo que te toca

Ella está loca-loca

Entre locos, nos entendemos

Vamonos donde quieras

Donde quieras nos prendemos

Got my other bitch fuckin' with my other bitch

Fuckin' all night, nigga we ain't celibate

Niggas say I'm too dope, I ain't sellin' it

But I'm fresher than a motherfuckin' peppermint

Gold lettermans, last ling killin' shit

Y-young money, young money yeah, we gettin' rich

Got ya grandma on my dick (haha)

Girl you know what it is

Rack city bitch, rack rack city bitch

Rack city bitch, rack rack city bitch

Rack city bitch, rack rack city bitch

Ten, ten, ten, twenties and them fifties bitch

Que vacile men, que que vacile men

Que vacile men, que que vacile men

Que vacile men, que que vacile men

Que vacile men, que que

All all day

I'm a muthafuckin' star (star)

Look at the paint on the car (car)

Too much rim make the ride too hard

Tell that bitch hop out, walk the boulevard

I need my money pronto

Get it in the morning like alonzo

Rondo, green got cheese like a nacho

If you don't got no ass, bitch, wear a poncho

Head honcho got my seat back

Nigga staring at me, don't get bapped

Got my shirt off, the club too packed

Ella está loca-loca

Mira como hace la boca

Ella está loca-loca

Y en la noche lo que te toca

Ella está loca-loca

Entre locos, nos entendemos

Vamonos donde quieras

Donde quieras nos prendemos

Ella está loca-loca

Mira como hace la boca

Ella está loca-loca

Y en la noche lo que te toca

Ella está loca-loca

Entre locos, nos entendemos

Vamonos donde quieras

Donde quieras nos prendemos

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