Pinxadão (part. MC Jacaré)

It's Jacaré, Jacaré
Hungary

And I'm the king of the streets
And I'm the king of the streets

Nightmare for those rich girls
And I'm almost going 200 miles an hour
Inside the car
She takes off her panties

It's with us that she comes to play
Tonight's gonna be wild
The trucks all lowered
And the guys in black shaking in their skin

She doesn't want a rich kid
She just wants a mobster
Flip-flops on her feet
Gold chain around her neck

And if someone asks what happened
The famous girl fell for a big shot like me

So what's up, Jacaré
Harmonica and a big rig engine, kid
Only the skilled can play

Smell of the artist's life
Tonight we own the VIP
We pay cash for the names that take off their tops

We drop the top on the Amarok
And give you a Cîroc shower
Anyone who plays against us gets scored on by a strong team

It was never luck, I rode in style
Yesterday barefoot in the dust
I bought a Porsche just for show
But I love my old ride

If she calls me to Lago Norte
I’ll take my Panamera
And when she says she doesn’t want to sleep
She’ll wake up in my arms

She doesn't want a rich kid
She just wants a mobster
Flip-flops on her feet
Gold chain around her neck

And if someone asks what happened
The famous girl fell for a big shot like me

And damn, Jacaré showed up
And damn, Jacaré showed up