¡Ayy, ahahaha! ¿Que tál, pinche maricón? Cabrón ¿Que transas, wey? ¡Vete a la verga, wey! ¡Mámame la verga, wey! Motherfucking bronsolino, once again (Ay, ay, ay, ay Ay, ay mi amor Ay mi morena De mi corazón) (J-Love, son. Gangsta ass, DJ ass nigga, son! Know that nigga, son!) My homies are straight outta Puebla They work in the kitchen with me They bring in the cars that the hookers have robbed Forty dollars is usually the fee They live right on in the night They won't think twice to cokey your wife Came in the van and they leave in the same High on the mountains, cheese on the brain (Ayyo, this is a J-Love exclusive