PESO COMPLETO English Translation Lyrics by Peso Pluma
Daddy, listen to what I’m going to tell you (Attentive)
You say I have the chops up, but, ha
If you say money doesn’t change people
You’re simply not making money
Prra
Uh!
We’re flying high, Peso with Arca, money flying, ah-ah
I’ve got these bastards sucking, they look like hookers, yeah-eh
Going on twenty years, hitting them like a baseball player, mmm (Papi A)
And if I retire, I’ll leave them Austincito, they’re screwed, ah-ah (Ah)
We’re flying high, Peso with Arca, money flying, ah-ah
I’ve got these bastards sucking, they look like hookers, yeah-eh
From Jalisco, I’m taking over the whole world, mmm
I’m an artist, but I live like a rancher boss, ah-ah (Ah, ah)
Pablo and Gustavo got together on a farm counting the cash (Oh)
Peso Pluma’s cousin, dude, I’m heavyweight (Ah)
For those who boast of being brave, I eat them up and crap them out
Got a suite in Condado (Shiu)
Four chicks that I bang, in Santurce I’m Jordan in Chicago (Auh!)
For my kids, the outfits are Kith (Kith)
Boast and we’ll leave you without front teeth (Teeth)
I always go overboard
Gonna change my last name to Austin Smith (ah)
I’ve got like three stashes full
Money is stored in suitcases
You hate me? I don’t give a damn
The one you suck up to, respects me (Uh-wuh!)
We’re flying high, Peso with Arca, money flying, ah-ah
I’ve got these bastards sucking, they look like hookers, yeah-eh
Going on twenty years, hitting them like a baseball player, mmm (Papi A)
And if I retire, I’ll leave them Austincito, they’re screwed, ah-ah (Ah)
We’re flying high, Peso with Arca, money flying, ah-ah
I’ve got these bastards sucking, they look like hookers, yeah-eh
From Jalisco, I’m taking over the whole world, mmm
I’m an artist, but I live like a rancher boss, ah-ah
The first was Daytona, never had fakes, worked a thousand hours
Keep searching, but they didn’t have the school of great people
What’s navigated, 4.5 cries
The one who hit his own soundtrack
Now many light candles for me
The account is sent to the accountant
The infinity chain and the one I wear at my waist never fails
Superona and 4.5, from Houston to Puerto Rico
From Mexico is the kid and here I remain firm, counting bills
That’s why I never get down or suffer over any chick
I want to know if you
Like the music of Mr. Santos
The one who started doing trap before everyone!
This guy is an idol to me
Let’s hear a loud shout for Arcángel!
Uh!
We’re flying high, Peso with Arca, money flying, ah-ah
I’ve got these bastards sucking, they look like hookers, yeah-eh
Going on twenty years, hitting them like a baseball player, mmm (Papi A)
And if I retire, I’ll leave them Austincito, they’re screwed, ah-ah (Ah)
We’re flying high, Peso with Arca, money flying, ah-ah
I’ve got these bastards sucking, they look like hookers, yeah-eh
From Jalisco, I’m taking over the whole world, mmm
I’m an artist, but I live like a rancher boss
Ah, ah, ah, ah
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