Aye Wey Wey

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
 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'
 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
 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 passed 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!)
 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
 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
 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
 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
 Maricons wanna act loco
 Pop up
 Hit 'em with
 Numerous shot
 From the Choppers
 Just for them boys in the Chevys, wanna top 'em
 Motherfuckers
 I'm like a hurricane category six, mayne
 No damage, no change, chico's still the shit, mayne