40 DE DICIEMBRE Lyrics (English Translation) – Blessd

Read the full 40 DE DICIEMBRE (English Translation) lyrics by Blessd along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Blessd’s music, you can also explore BUENOS DIAS and BOQUISUCIO, two other songs by Blessd.

[Intro]
Money Makers

[Chorus: Tury]
What if I keep the gas pumping? Always
And a piñata until December 40th
A little gift for one and another for another grieving one
Say you’re going to the novena, that one doesn’t lie

[Verse 1: GeezyDee]
Today I’m not going out without my gun, my love, today you’re not going to sleep alone
My cravings for vagina control me
I already got rid of the weed and that means (Uy) that I’m stressed from the gun to the hat
Here everything arrives in packages from the drügs to the top
The car has two holes, it’s the fault of the shootout (Prr)
If the girl is adrift, I’ll give the girl a beating
I don’t put on fake gear, bro, look at this sole
Blessing, dear mother, I’m going to the streets (Amen)
Today I’m doing it right, I’m a crazy woman where I fail
I’ll stay up all night in Ibiza even if my little chick gets mad at me
I go out and melt the taco so that the old year explode

[Verse 2: Tury]
Hanging out with your girl, giving her a blowjob, all the time
Showing off a new facelift and some eight-seater heels, pure piranha pro max. There are no ducks here, and we’re frying up a b0mb for the 24th premiere (Haha)
One wh*re, man, no, I want two
A bag for the girls, brought by baby Jesus
The change is for throwing away two foxes (Hey)
When I was born, the first pint of the old man was Hugo Boss

[Chorus: GeezyDee & Blessd]
Do I keep myself full of gas? Always (Yuck)
And a piñata until December 40th
A little gift for one and another for another grieving one
Say you’re going to the novena, that one doesn’t lie
Do I keep myself full of gas? Always
And a piñata until December 40th

A little gift for one and another for another mourner
Say you’re going to the novena, that one doesn’t lie

[Verse 3: Kris R.]
Today I’m getting drunk, pissing, and fighting, yeah
By God, I’ll be pissed if I don’t get laid tonight
Brought a YZ or JP as a Christmas bonus
Or if he gets mad, we’ll freeze his sleigh
Let there be gifts for everyone, for the whole block
Whoever doesn’t cooperate, get out of here, if there’s a problem, tough luck
I’ll operate on the Christmas bonus girls, I don’t want any trouble
Hey, don’t bother me with the noise, don’t copy, a dog that bites doesn’t bark
Come here, we’ll light candles and I’ll light up the party too
Close off the block, the shenanigans go from Friday to Sunday
I’m looking for the girl, don’t worry and I’ll get her
I held a raffle to see which one I’m pissed, you win, my love, bingo

[Bridge: Kris R.]
I don’t forget the old year because it left me with some really good stuff

[Chorus: Kris R.]
Do I look really cool? Always (Huh?)
And a real party animal until December 40th
A little gift for one and another for another heartbroken one
Say you’re going to the novena, that one doesn’t lie

[Interlude]
As you can see, my brother, you don’t know what style is
I have the tips for seduction, or what?

[Verse 4: Blessd]
Everything’s cool, everything’s great
The Versace van, the Valentino floors
I cover my face like the Chinese guy does
And my girls tell me I dress divine (Cool, my love)
I’m buying for all my people because it’s December
I close off the block and celebrate with aguardiente
The street is on fire, the neighborhood is hot
But I’m not worried, this is my people’s territory
Grab the Christmas bonus, take it to the girl
While I smoke a blunt with José Candela
Things are great, the vibe is awesome
We threw away the keys, but we didn’t make a fool of ourselves
Relax, smoke, weed, crack
You know, baby, everything you need
Come to the plaza, you’re invited
But at night, give me that little something

[Verse 5: Young Fatty]
I just got paid
I bought the Jordan at Farfetch
And I stashed away money for the master’s degree at Nike Tech
From the video of the wrecked guy, I’m gonna get some merch
And look at this mess, I’m not gonna get stressed
Supplying and supplying, I look like one of the cops
Don’t steal my camel, or count the robberies
I’m a go-getter, a real badass cat
And if they catch me, it’s because I looked too skinny
For Baby Jesus, I asked for a Springfield Echelon
And a line of hookers on Shen Long’s body
Cali girls to comb even the ones from Canecalón
And a super taco in my pocket so it looks like a traffic jam

[Chorus: Tury]
Do I keep myself full of gas? Always
And the piñata keeps going until December 40th
A little gift for one and another for another grieving soul
Say you’re going to the novena, that one doesn’t lie

[Verse 6: CARABIN3]
The piñata is a son of a b!tch, I’m partying all year round
I don’t repeat a single combo, every day I get something new
If they messed up the stew, we’ll hit them with our chest protectors
I’m hitting it in the room while “Come, Come, Come” plays
The hookers are already paid for, whoever doesn’t pay is a faggot
I’m taking her to Motivos, I’ll take her there on a short leash
It doesn’t matter that she has a boyfriend, baby, what does that mean?

The 24th with me, the 31st with my friend
Giving gunpowder with bullets, the dragon makes the cars rumble
Baby Jesus put two wh*res under the tree for me
All bathed and smelling good, I filled the jar with Santa
If the d!ck is coming on, I’ll stop

[Chorus: CARABIN3]
Do I keep myself gassed? Always
And a piñata until December 40th
A little gift for one and another for another grieving one
Say you’re going to the novena, that one doesn’t lie

[Outro]
Nun, don’t get mercy on these n!ggas
Flame