Traidor
Que quilombo se va armar,
Si nos paramos de mano,
Vas a ver, que va a correr,
Ese gato refugiado...
Y atrás de él corre su banda porque están...
Todos cagados...
Te haces el chorro y sos un rastrero,
Te haces el polenta pero sos cagón,
Dejaste tirado a los pibes del palo,
Sos un vigilante, marica y traidor.
Si nos paramos de mano,
Vas a ver, que va a correr,
Ese gato refugiado...
Y atrás de él corre su banda porque están...
Todos cagados...
Te haces el chorro y sos un rastrero,
Te haces el polenta pero sos cagón,
Dejaste tirado a los pibes del palo,
Sos un vigilante, marica y traidor.
Credits
Writer(s): Diego Carlos Horro, Leandro Ariel Kirovsky, Enrique Daniel Vargas
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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