Frijolero Lyrics (English Translation) – Somos Frijoleros, Belinda

Read the full Frijolero (English Translation) lyrics by Somos Frijoleros, Belinda and Snow Tha Product along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song.

[Intro: Belinda]
La-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la
Beli, warlike
La-la-la-la-la-la
Snow
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
Frijolero

[Verse 1: Belinda]
I'm fed up with people putting a hat on me
Listen then when I say: "Don't call me Frijolero"
And even if there's some respect and we don't stick our noses in
We never inflate the currency, waging war on other countries
We pay you our debt with oil and interest
Meanwhile, we don't know who's keeping the market
Even if they make us a name for ourselves as sellers
Of the drügs we plant, you're the consumers

[Chorus: Belinda]
Don't call me "Gringo," you fu*king beaner
Stay on your side of the goddamn river
Don't call me "Gringo," you Beaner
Don't call me "Beaner," Mr. Puñetero
I'll scare you for being racist, a$\
And don't call me "beaner," you damn gringo ba*tard

[Post-Chorus: Belinda]
Fu*k it

[Verse 2: Snow The Product]
Now I wish I had a dime for every single time
I've gotten stared down for being on the wrong side of town
And a rich man I'd be if I had that kind of chips
Lately I wanna smack the smiles off these racists
Can you imagine from the outside
Being a Mexican crossing the border

Thinking about your family, as you pass
Leaving everything you know behind
If you had to dodge the bullets
From a few gringo ranchers
Would you still tell them: "Good for nothing wetbacks"
If you had to start from scratch?
Now won't you look down to where your feet are planted?
The US soil that makes you take s*it for granted
If not for Santa Anna, just to let you know
That where your feet are planted would be Mexico, correct

[Chorus: Belinda]
Don't call me "Gringo," you fu*king beaner
Stay on your side of the goddamn river
Don't call me "Gringo," you beaner
Don't call me "Beaner," Mr. Puñetero
I'll scare you for being racist, a$\.
And don't call me "frijolero", you fu*king gringo!

[Bridge: Snow Tha Product, Belinda]
hey
Greetings to the molocha
Snow White
Belinda, what up? Hey
Up Mexico, a$\

[Chorus: Belinda]
Don't call me "Gringo," you fu*king beaner
Stay on your side of the goddamn river
Don't call me "Gringo," you beaner
Don't call me "Beaner," Mr. Puñetero
I'll scare you for being racist, a$\
And don't call me "beaner," you fu*king gringo (Fu*king gringo what?)
Puñetero