LA FUNDA English Translation Lyrics by Myke Towers
The shorty dances on the pole, collects the cash in the stash
That body’s all-natural, girl, let ‘em know there’s no clash
I always pay the fine each time I take her from the club
Your friend’s watching like she’s ready to pick it up, love
When I show up, the vibe gets soaked and alive
The shorty dances on the pole, collects the cash in the stash
That body’s all-natural, girl, let ‘em know there’s no clash
I always pay the fine each time I take her from the club
Your friend’s watching like she’s ready to pick it up, love
When I show up, the vibe gets soaked and alive
If you want, I’ll show up rolling with Martino in the Aston Martin
She puts on the cream while I splash the scent to her garments
I’ve got a chalet in the hills; I call it “the camping house”
Where you and your best friends can come and wild out
If the floor’s packed with strippers, then fantastic
She helps me swipe the plastic at the gentleman’s attic
Mixing herb with lean and pills is her tactic
To make you reach the peak, my queen, I’ve got that practice
The sight of the ride gets her flow going like a tide
She wants to let it all out; someone grab the umbrellas, guys
I’m the one who hammers it down, leaves her speechless every time
While they’re popping blue pills just to keep in line
The shorty dances on the pole, collects the cash in the stash
That body’s all-natural, girl, let ‘em know there’s no clash
I always pay the fine each time I take her from the club
Your friend’s watching like she’s ready to pick it up, love
When I show up, the vibe gets soaked and alive
When I arrive, the vibe gets soaked and intense
The least capable ones are the ones who try to make sense
That oiled-up body glows brighter than the lens
My chains are shining, and the way they dance is a trend
I’m chilling, posted up at the column’s end
Swapping hundred-dollar bills for ones to spend
When I hit the streets, I rally the crew for the blend
Only the real ones, no fake ties to amend
Sometimes I speed it up, sometimes I hold it steady
Swapping hundred-dollar bills for ones to keep it ready
When I hit the streets, I rally the crew for the blend
Only the real ones, no fake ties to amend
Sometimes I speed it up, sometimes I hold it steady
The shorty dances on the pole, collects the cash in the stash
That body’s all-natural, girl, let ‘em know there’s no clash
I always pay the fine each time I take her from the club
Your friend’s watching like she’s ready to pick it up, love
When I show up, the vibe gets soaked and alive
(I always pay the fine each time I take her from the club)
(Your friend’s watching like she’s ready to pick it up, love)
(When I show up, the vibe gets soaked and alive)