If you can't handle the heat in the grill that is loaded
You shit in the milk and we are worse than bitter milk
And together we celebrate if you get hot or burn
It's not that we don't care but that we don't give a damn
The get loose while I fool you
You don't say cold, don't say: dad I'm ugly
We throw pure car to see who fits the jacket
And if we smoke from the carpet it's because the tobacco ran out, dude!

Here we come and we don't care much
If you know what they want
They just want your tepalcuana mana
Here, we come and we don't care nacha
Let's make money, make money, money make
Here comes the bomb
So how you gonna stop it now?

We're going to do you a favor by making a super expensive album
We come determined to keep your money
Sell thousands of albums to the nice, girl we just wanna
Scratch their clothes and keep their wool
Racing downhill and without brakes
We are the ugly and tacky, we are friends of the blonde
We are the ones who on the beach mess up the great plans
We are the super chilangos we are bi-champion pumas, dude!

Here we come and we don't care much
If you know what they want
They just want your tepalcuana mana
Here, we come and we don't care nacha
Let's make money, make money, money make
Here comes the bomb
How you gonna stop it now?

Here we come and we don't care much
If you know what they want
They just want your tepalcuana mana
Here, we come and we don't care nacha
Let's make money, make money, money make
Here comes the bomb
How you gonna stop it now?

Here we come and we don't care much
If you know what they want
They just want your tepalcuana mana
Here, we come and we don't care nacha
Let's make money, make money, money make
Here comes the bomb so
How you gonna stop it now?

Here we come and we don't care much
If you know what they want
They just want your tepalcuana mana
Here, we come and we don't care nacha
Let's make money, make money, money make
Here comes the bomb
How you gonna stop it now?

Make money, make money, money make
Here comes the bomb so
How you gonna stop it now?
Make money, make money, money make
Here comes the bomb so
How you gonna stop it now?

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