Daddy Yankee - Pata lyrics

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Daddy Yankee - Pata lyrics

Yo! Yo! I want your opening An uncensored mom adventure You are the cure for my infection And you're hard, pure mola**es I want to give torture But if you want quiet person Active you if I active Your aggressive and I aggressive, double the punishment (So all the shorty, DY and Jory! Oh!) Pata Boom! That fear we'll leave After releasing it to warm It motivates me your body and U make me critical as an explosion (x2) Pata Boom! Teach like sticking the (Pata Boom!) Teach like sticking the (Pata Boom!) Teach like sticking the (Pata Boom!) Teach Daddy! Let's Go! Metele more seasoning-zon, is k**ing the son-are This is for 'all the cats that have heart-zon Pa 'the babies that glow, sweating Johnson and Johnson Jory and Daddy buzzing with mother f**in 'Thompson Auh! We started the game physical Let's see who ends up in critical condition Your punishment would be great Will be a true fact and that I'm not psychic That pajo! Tamo 'boom Pata, pata down Ma**acre by the ba** boom boom Do Re Mi follow him, the note until the sun rises Clock and alcohol, Suenalo! Pata Boom! That fear we'll leave After releasing it to warm It motivates me your body and U make me critical as an explosion (x2) Pata Boom! (Da-ddy Yank-kee!) Now the pace Castigala Pa 'dale mami shake them up front strip You already know me so here the pace Castigala Practice so you know, let 'apply it, the pace Castigala Go go, I present, check to 'what is Came the bad guys pa 'to give you what you want Street pure poison, "so that a trip departures We can only detail, there is terrorism on the track and boom! Pata boom, your body-ne zoom zoom Zumba dynamite that body tun tun In the line, do not expect to stop that so is the goal Pa 'the world and is a comet (and why!) Pata Boom! That fear we'll leave After releasing it to warm It motivates me your body and U make me critical as an explosion (x2) Pata Boom! Oops! Pa 'toa' the shorty Uh! Uh! DY and Jory! Uh! Uh! Are apretao ' Drums are looking from the outside And we commanding in pitch Musicologist, Prestige!, Menes League k**ing papo, Pata Boom! Hey papi You know we did not play Millions Records, DY Prestige hehe Those of Na**a, tu-tu tu-knocking the house