Pitbull - Ay Wey Wey (Ay Bay Bay Remix) lyrics

* parody of "Ay Bay Bay" by Hurricane Chris [Chingo Bling] Orale, wey Orale, wey (Doo-doo-doo!) Orale, way (Ay que, culero) Asomate, wey Orale, wey (Es hora para crusar) Orale, wey (We gon' give a little lesson on vocabulary) Orale, wey Orale, wey (We gon' have y'all speaking in here) Orale, wey (Por favor, believe it) Orale, wey No manches, wey Si o no, wey Orale, wey (Vas a ir o no, wey) Orale, wey Orale, wey Chorus: Chingo Bling All my Latinos in the club (Ay wey wey) West coast cholos, elbows up (Ay wey wey) My down south Mexicans sippin' syrup (Ay wey wey) Need the word, just hit me on the chur' (Ay wey wey) We in the club, hollin' Ay wey wey Ay wey wey Ay wey wey Ay wey wey, shh Ay wey wey We in the club, hollin' Ay wey wey Ay wey wey Ay wey wey Ay wey wey Ay wey wey We in the club, hollin' [Verse 1: Chingo Bling {Chingo Bling slowed down}] For those that don't know how large Chingo Bling is livin' I'm the young brown flashy version of Russell Simmons On that 1800 holes in cuervo (???) carbon If you play the right corrido, set it off, at the party They Can't Deport Us All That's the slogan, say it loud Shop at the swamp meet Not the mall, cause that's my style When the soccer game on Ay wey wey, let's get some tickets Get by trap house, like Pollo Loco, it's chicken flippin' It's crazy, how we talk Hear signs and a couple whistles If I really wanna get my point across, I use my pistol And I don't care what he say Or she say We like our music {Slowed down here, screwed and chopped by the DJ} You wanna know the price, on the yay, just holla "Ay wey wey" If the boar pa**ed you, "Hi" Then you say, "No jales, wey" Ay wey wey, what it do, que paso, that means what's up It's in my style, pour a cup Pop trunk, go post it up (Doo-doo-doo!) Repeat Chorus Pre-Verse: Sincero Con nosotros, no te metes, que te dejan, shut up Tenemos uno loco que te dejan, cut up Diles el boracho que se calmen, shut up Me, Pitbull, Chingo Bling get gutter Repeat Pre-Verse [Verse 2: Sincero] Show you how in the south, we get dirty I can tell you wanna get it shorty Watch your chicks, she's a little bit flirty If not, pick her up at about 11:30 Si esta buena, yo la de tu mano Se lo mente, yo Mexicano Quiere fumar su cigaro Cubano Le gusta tequila, le encanta El Gusano Hook: Sincero I like the way that sounds I last all twelve rounds Now, drop it, shake it up, clap it up Make it bounce, bounce, bounce Repeat Hook Repeat Chorus [Verse 3: Pitbull] Ay wey wey I'm from the M-I, A Ay, ay Where our alphabet starts at A And ends at K Okay K-K, B-A, D, y Where they stretch coke like P.E Whatever we see We get We eat We eat This is that Down by them dirty, where 'em birdies fly South, in the drought, then them Cubans Bring 'Em Out See, I love T.I., but I'd have to ask him what he know About, boat loads Llenito del coco Mari{*cons*} wanna act loco Pop up Hit 'em with Numerous shot From the Choppers Just for them boys in the Chevys, wanna top 'em Mother{*f**ers*} I'm like a hurricane category six, mayne No damage, no change, chico's still the {*sh***}, mayne