Viña Mari (part. Chris Tales)

(Yeri Mua)
(T-A-L-E-S)
(Aha)
Stop with the drama
Reggaeton came in through the back door (mua)

Weekend's here, I'm heading to the beach
All the locals are coming for a good time
Bring out the drinks, let’s light it up
A hot girl who loves to party (mua)

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A fine girl
Who knows how to make it rain
If you’re with me
You don’t have to spend a dime
To the haters
They just get to watch
How the girl gets down (you heard?)

Brattiputy, hot girl
We run the streets and the corners (mua)
Brattiputy, hot girl
My moves got the guys under control

Generic numbers
The baddest in Mexico
My music moves
Like kilos of blow

Hustlers and the tough guys
Controversial content
Local girl in the DR
If I’m making noise, it’s on my own merit

To the haters
I got them asking for pics
Sorry for being iconic
I can see your envy

Cruising around
On a hot bike
What do we need
To keep the party going?

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The party lit up
When my crew showed up
They wanted me to sing
So I could get them hyped
'Cause I know my voice gets them going (mua)

Come here, cutie, come here
You got close 'cause you felt the vibe
I carry a 47 in my bag
Just in case someone wants to start something
I’ve got them in my sights from here

In Vera
The party’s on
If you can’t handle the wildness
A little drink will fix you up

If I buy a Panamera
The hustler that I am
I got a few who throw shade
But none can top me

The shout of the single ladies
Damn, how she moves her hips
The new religion, the new era
Hell yeah, I wave my flag
And how does it go?, how does it sound?

Jarochos!
(You know it!)

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The hustler, big shot from the Caribbean

Yeri Mua, ha, ha, ha
The one who’s got the hustlers behind her

T-A-L-E-S, eh

Ha, ha, ha

The prophecy of hits

Isai El Profeta
The local prophecy, baby

Ha, ha, ha
Hustlers aren’t a trend
They’re part of our culture
Mua