To Los Weekenes Lyrics – Alex Kyza
Singer: Alex Kyza
Title: To Los Weekenes
Dale, mami, pide lo que tú quiera’ que solo tú puedes
Hacer que encima de tu cuerpo lluevan los billete’ de ciene’
Me encanta como la baby se trepa encima y se viene
No soy su marido pero chicha conmigo to’ los weekene’ (Wuh)
To’ los weekene’ (Yeah), to’ los weekene’
No soy su marido pero chicha conmigo to’ los weekene’ (Aight)
To’ los weekene’ (Wuh-wuh), to’ los weekene’ (To’ los weekene’)
No soy su marido pero chicha conmigo to’ los weekene’ (¡Auh!; uh-uh)
Botella’ de Rosé (Yeah; wuh-wuh), son doce más doce (Uh-yeah; yeah)
Igual: veinticuatro por cada coso que he guarda’o en el closet (Oh)
Media onza pa’l bote (Yeah), no se me alborote (Nah; nah, nah)
Que saco el cash y to’a las puta’ forman un despelote (Ah-ah, ah-ah; ¡auh!)
To’ los weekene’
Ella me tira fijo y yo tranquilo, pendiente (To’ los weekene’)
Quiere que la agarre, no se arrepiente (Yeah)
Eso e’ mío, yo me la como de frente (Yeah)
En la nave por los bloque’ caliente’ (Skrrt-skrrt)
Y enrolamo’ en los billete’ de veinte (Yeah)
Empezó con la llamada frecuente (Prr)
Ahora la tengo adicta como los cliente’ (¡Ah!)
Lo’ palo’ en la cama, se me trepa encima, por pelo la jalo (Por pelo la jalo; oh-oh)
Chingamo’, chingamo’, chingamo’, chingamo’, dice que soy su nene malo (Soy su nene malo; oh-oh)
En la cama el villano (What?; oh-oh), soy su veterano (Oh-oh; aurrgh)
Quiere la rompa y la rompa y le de con la corta en la mano (Yeah, yeah, yeah; wuh)
To’ los weekene’ (Yeah), to’ los weekene’
No soy su marido pero chicha conmigo to’ los weekene’ (Aight)
To’ los weekene’ (Wuh-wuh), to’ los weekene’ (To’ los weekene’)
No soy su marido pero chicha conmigo to’ los weekene’ (¡Auh!; Pablo; ShiShi Gang)
Se pone de rodilla’ como si va a hacer un rezo
La pongo a bellaquear con mi primo que está preso (No, no)
No me gustan chapi’, yo les tengo hasta desprecio (Nah)
Pero le meto grati’ a lo que ella le pone el precio (Pablo)
Muestra, compra y venta, los weekene’ ella me renta (Pablo)
Yo sé que tú eres puta, así que, mami, no me mienta’
Déjale esa mierda a tu novio, a tu jevo (Ey, ey)
Yo le meto a otra, pero por ti, me las bebo (Tú lo sabe’, ah)
To’ lo’ weekene’, to’ el fin de semana ella quiere su nene (Pablo)
No le impresionan de a veinte (Mami), de USA yo traje de a ciene’ (Hundred, hundred)
Se va con Kyza (Ay), con Mike y con Pablo porque le conviene (Ella lo sabe; wuh)
Una princesa en las rede’, pero ella se traga mis nene’ (Baby)
Ey, to’ los weekene’ (Baby), ey, to’ los weekends (Nah)
Ey, una princesa en las rede’ (Wuh), pero ella se traga mis nene’ (Yeah; ey)
To’ los weekene’ (Woah, ey), to’ los weekends (Ey, ey)
Una princesa en las rede’, pero ella se traga mis nene’
To’ los weekene’ (Yeah), to’ los weekene’
No soy su marido pero chicha conmigo to’ los weekene’ (Aight)
To’ los weekene’ (Wuh-wuh), to’ los weekene’ (To’ los weekene’)
No soy su marido pero chicha conmigo to’ los weekene’ (¡Auh!)
Pablo
My n#gg# young Pablo
Dimelo Kas
Trap Kings
El capitán (El 〈.?.〉 de guerra)
ShiShiGang, ey
Champion Sound, ey
Dímelo Kaim (Kongreezy)
Smokin’ super loud, super sour
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To Los Weekenes – English Translation
Give him, mommy, ask what you want ‘that only you can
Get on your body rains the Ciene ‘tickets
I love how the baby climbs on top and comes
I’m not her husband but chicha with me to ‘the Weekene’ (Wuh)
To ‘the Weekene’ (Yeah), to ‘The Weekene’
I’m not her husband but chicha with me to ‘the Weekene’ (Aight)
To ‘the Weekene’ (Wuh-Wuh), to ‘The Weekene’ (to ‘the Weekene’)
I’m not her husband but Chicha with me to ‘the Weekene’ (Auh!; UH-UH)
Bottle ‘of Rosé (Yeah; Wuh-Wuh), are twelve more twelve (UH-YEAH; YEAH)
The same: twenty -four for every thing that I have kept in the closet (oh)
Half ounce pa’l boat (Yeah), I don’t get row (nah; nah, nah)
That I take out the cash and to’a the wh#re ‘form a slide (ah-ah, ah-ah; auh!)
To ‘the weekene’
She throws me fixed and I calm, pending (to ‘the weekene’)
He wants me to grip her, don’t regret (Yeah)
That is mine, I start it (Yeah)
In the ship through the ‘hot’ block (skrrt-skrrt)
And Enrolamo ‘on the twenty ticket’ (Yeah)
Started with the frequent call (PRR)
Now I have it addicted as the clients’ (Ah!)
The ‘stick’ in bed, climbs on me, for hair jalo (for hair jalo; oh-oh)
Chingamo ‘, Chingamo’, Chingamo ‘, Chingamo’, he says I’m his bad baby (I’m his bad baby; oh-oh)
In bed the villain (what?; Oh-oh), I am his veteran (oh-oh; aurgh)
He wants the break and break it and with his cut in his hand (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah; Wuh)
To ‘the Weekene’ (Yeah), to ‘The Weekene’
I’m not her husband but chicha with me to ‘the Weekene’ (Aight)
To ‘the Weekene’ (Wuh-Wuh), to ‘The Weekene’ (to ‘the Weekene’)
I am not her husband but Chicha with me to ‘the Weekene’ (Auh!; Pablo; Shishi Gang)
He puts on his knee ‘as if he is going to pray
I put her to be beautiful with my cousin who is imprisoned (no, no)
I don’t like chapi ‘, I have them even contempt (nah)
But I put grati ‘to what she puts the price (Paul)
Sample, purchase and sale, the Weekene ‘She rent (Pablo)
I know that you are a wh#re, so, mommy, don’t lie to me ‘
Leave that sh#t to your boyfriend, your jevo (ey, ey)
I put another one, but for you, I drink them (you know it ‘, ah)
To ‘lo’ weekene ‘, to’ on the weekend she wants her baby (Pablo)
They are not impressed by twenty (mommy), from the USA Yo Ciene ‘(Hundred, Sinkred)
He leaves with Kyza (Ay), with Mike and with Paul because it suits her (she knows it; Wuh)
A princess in the Rede ‘, but she swallows my baby’ (Baby)
Hey, to ‘the Weekene’ (Baby), Ey, to ‘The Weekends (NAH)
Hey, a princess in the Rede ‘(Wuh), but she swallows my baby’ (Yeah; ey)
To ‘the Weekene’ (Woah, Ey), to ‘The Weekends (Ey, Ey)
A princess in the Rede ‘, but she swallows my baby’
To ‘the Weekene’ (Yeah), to ‘The Weekene’
I’m not her husband but chicha with me to ‘the Weekene’ (Aight)
To ‘the Weekene’ (Wuh-Wuh), to ‘The Weekene’ (to ‘the Weekene’)
I’m not her husband but Chicha with me to ‘the Weekene’ (Auh!)
Pablo
My n#gg# Young Pablo
Dimail Kas
Trap Kings
The captain (the 〈?.〉 Of war)
Shishigang, ey
Champion Sound, Ey
Tell me Kaim (Kongrezy)
Smokin ‘Super Loud, Super Sour
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Lyrics Alex Kyza – To Los Weekenes
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