Bélico, excéntrico, mi Flow de malandrín Traigo una corta, también un minimi Minimi, minimi, a lado un subfusil A las fresas les gusta, siempre vienen a mi
Si voy a bailar saco a la más hermosa Si voy a pelear, mi rifle no perdona La plebe me abraza siente la poderosa Mi super bañada en oro bien placosa
Un convoy atrás cuidando la zona Los radios sonando pendiente cualquier cosa
Oscuros los videos, de la troca en que ando Para ver una plebe, que ando enamorando Deseando, deseando, llevarla pal cuarto Disculpe comando que andaré ocupado
Mi aroma a las morras me las vuelve locas Les lavo el perfume, oloroso a todas horas Les gusta mi esclava de oro color rosa Reloj diamantado que me marca la hora
Y así suena Bryan Martínez Eh si, si, si
Fresita, egocéntrica, mamoncita me gusta Se ve seria con todos, conmigo disimula Disimula, disimula, que este chakal te gusta Miras mis tatuajes y hasta más te enculas
Te gusto este vago, tu no tienes la culpa Lo que apunto, le pego y te apunte disculpa Tu ya no te aguantes, ven solo disfruta Solo no te espantes, cuando mires mi fusca
Bélico, excéntrico, mi Flow de malandrín Traigo una corta, también un minimi Minimi, minimi, a lado un subfusil A las fresas les gusta, siempre vienen a mi
Si voy a bailar saco a la más hermosa Si voy a pelear, mi rifle no perdona La plebe me abraza siente la poderosa Mi super bañada en oro bien placosa
Un convoy atrás cuidando la zona Los radios sonando pendiente cualquier cosa
War-like, eccentric, my thug flow I carry a short one, also a minimi Minimi, minimi, with a submachine gun beside me The classy girls like it, they always come to me
If I go to dance, I take the most beautiful one If I go to fight, my rifle doesn't forgive The girls hug me, feel the powerful one My golden-plated, flashy super gun
A convoy behind, guarding the area Radios buzzing, alert to anything
Dark are the videos of the truck I'm in To see a girl, I'm falling in love with Wishing, wishing, to take her to the room Sorry command, I'll be busy
My scent drives the girls crazy I wash the perfume, fragrant at all hours They like my pink-gold slave bracelet Diamond watch that tells me the time
And this is how Bryan Martínez sounds Eh yes, yes, yes
Classy, egocentric, arrogant, I like it She looks serious with everyone, pretends with me Pretends, pretends, that this thug likes you You look at my tattoos, and you fall even more
You like this vagabond, it's not your fault What I aim at, I hit, and I apologize for aiming at you Don't hold back, just come and enjoy Just don't get scared when you see my gun
War-like, eccentric, my thug flow I carry a short one, also a minimi Minimi, minimi, with a submachine gun beside me The classy girls like it, they always come to me
If I go to dance, I take the most beautiful one If I go to fight, my rifle doesn't forgive The girls hug me, feel the powerful one My golden-plated, flashy super gun
A convoy behind, guarding the area Radios buzzing, alert to anything
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Bélico, excéntrico, mi Flow de malandrín Traigo una corta, también un minimi Minimi, minimi, a lado un subfusil A las fresas les gusta, siempre vienen a mi
Si voy a bailar saco a la más hermosa Si voy a pelear, mi rifle no perdona La plebe me abraza siente la poderosa Mi super bañada en oro bien placosa
Un convoy atrás cuidando la zona Los radios sonando pendiente cualquier cosa
Oscuros los videos, de la troca en que ando Para ver una plebe, que ando enamorando Deseando, deseando, llevarla pal cuarto Disculpe comando que andaré ocupado
Mi aroma a las morras me las vuelve locas Les lavo el perfume, oloroso a todas horas Les gusta mi esclava de oro color rosa Reloj diamantado que me marca la hora
Y así suena Bryan Martínez Eh si, si, si
Fresita, egocéntrica, mamoncita me gusta Se ve seria con todos, conmigo disimula Disimula, disimula, que este chakal te gusta Miras mis tatuajes y hasta más te enculas
Te gusto este vago, tu no tienes la culpa Lo que apunto, le pego y te apunte disculpa Tu ya no te aguantes, ven solo disfruta Solo no te espantes, cuando mires mi fusca
Bélico, excéntrico, mi Flow de malandrín Traigo una corta, también un minimi Minimi, minimi, a lado un subfusil A las fresas les gusta, siempre vienen a mi
Si voy a bailar saco a la más hermosa Si voy a pelear, mi rifle no perdona La plebe me abraza siente la poderosa Mi super bañada en oro bien placosa
Un convoy atrás cuidando la zona Los radios sonando pendiente cualquier cosa
War-like, eccentric, my thug flow I carry a short one, also a minimi Minimi, minimi, with a submachine gun beside me The classy girls like it, they always come to me
If I go to dance, I take the most beautiful one If I go to fight, my rifle doesn't forgive The girls hug me, feel the powerful one My golden-plated, flashy super gun
A convoy behind, guarding the area Radios buzzing, alert to anything
Dark are the videos of the truck I'm in To see a girl, I'm falling in love with Wishing, wishing, to take her to the room Sorry command, I'll be busy
My scent drives the girls crazy I wash the perfume, fragrant at all hours They like my pink-gold slave bracelet Diamond watch that tells me the time
And this is how Bryan Martínez sounds Eh yes, yes, yes
Classy, egocentric, arrogant, I like it She looks serious with everyone, pretends with me Pretends, pretends, that this thug likes you You look at my tattoos, and you fall even more
You like this vagabond, it's not your fault What I aim at, I hit, and I apologize for aiming at you Don't hold back, just come and enjoy Just don't get scared when you see my gun
War-like, eccentric, my thug flow I carry a short one, also a minimi Minimi, minimi, with a submachine gun beside me The classy girls like it, they always come to me
If I go to dance, I take the most beautiful one If I go to fight, my rifle doesn't forgive The girls hug me, feel the powerful one My golden-plated, flashy super gun
A convoy behind, guarding the area Radios buzzing, alert to anything
The song portrays a lifestyle of extravagance, power, and danger, emphasizing a tough and flashy persona. The lyrics describe the narrator's confidence and allure, especially towards women who are attracted to his style and bravado. The narrator carries weapons, has a convoy for protection, and lives a life marked by both luxury and violence.
The song also highlights a sense of invincibility and pride in his thug identity, as well as his ability to attract and impress women. Despite the risky and rebellious lifestyle, the narrator enjoys the attention and admiration he receives, blending themes of romance, power, and danger.