L-Gante Rkt (part. Papu DJ) L-Gante (English Translation) Lyrics

Papu DJ
L-GANTE, keloké

We start to sing and my beak gets hot
Let’s encapsulated to the party, a hundred and something
Give me more to nibble, dog, that I nibble it
And for the’ women’ well sloppy, that very quickly

And I make her move her waist, holding onto her hip
To enter with madness, I brought the real one
If you want to have fun, cat, get naughty
Raise the temperature, let’s continue out there, eh

We’re always active for the’ foolish’, for the’ cat’
A couple of thousands that I spend with the wildest gang
Inside the party, have fun, show off, dance, twerk
With the’ eyes’ colored, while to the other one I send fire

And I get carried away, I fly
If I hit her in the dark, I do it without disguise
For another tour that I join, knocking inside the smoke
Plus the smoke that I smoke, I feel like number one

When she moves her ass, eh
And she sticks it to the wall (really hard)
It seems like she’s doing ratchet, ratchet and
Playing L-RKT, ha

And it’s the night looking for me
We’re in a Rally-style car
Don’t throw reproaches and get ready for me
We’re going

To set the dance floor on fire when the thing is ready
When we raise the note and when the cat is ready
Let’s see how she catches rebota’, so that I don’t resist
And if her friend gets excited when we go to the club
We don’t stop smoking weed and I’m getting more aggressive
The mind getting crazier, rolling a mixed joint

Eh
Are you liking it there?

I do this every day
Chill, burning Mary
Always stopping on the corner
And showing off with the finest

I send it all out
I also put it in the street
Although I don’t know if Papu
Allows me to give details
24/7 active, demonized, we all turn on, pa’
Ask me if we mess up

We do it all, all, all, all, all
Smoke one, smoke all, all, all, all, all
Having a tinto-to-to-to-to
The night lent itself, the note exploded for me
The rich one killed me, the base detonated
Your boyfriend broke a little guy and L-Gante killed it

Maybe because we’re G-G, G-G
Here it rains the’ mishi’, mishi’
I light it up with my shine, shine
Now I spend bille’, bille’

Yeh, yeh, yeh
This is L-GANTE, keloké, wah
We’re clear, dog
Papu DJ
This is not lyrics, it’s routine
Session, eh

(Tell me, Papu, this is very easy)