Murci Lyrics (English Translation) – JHAYCO

Read the full Murci (English Translation) lyrics by JHAYCO along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Jhayco’s music, you can also explore JOE and Passoa, two other songs by Jhayco.

[Intro]
Wow
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
Lights on the roof, in the Rolls they look like LIV
We looked for her in the Phantom, but she goes in Uber, Lyft
In Miami many join, don’t talk to me about beef
Women who speak English, I want a Taylor Swift
Yes (Yes), Taylor Swift rides the Epic, not the Lyft
Rockstar life like KISS, with all my clique like Chief Kieef
We put your baby mama in, that was a record
Ba*tard, I’m a Jedi, who the fu*k does Chris mean to me?
I told your baby to tell me
We’ll put her on call so she can put you on speaker
Talking s*it about me so I can unzip my pants
My house looks like E11EVEN and I don’t even live in Brickell
Yeah, we’re three houndreds
Always notice, that’s why the Stevie Wonder glasses
You guys are comedy, I drink, like Tropic Thunder
And you’re calling her, but she doesn’t answer, prr-prr-prr-prr-prr, hey
Yeah, hit her again, huh
Call her again, huh
Vibrating again, huh
I bought her another Rolex, huh, for the second time, huh
I’ll put her to suck when she’s on her period
And tell me what she’s gonna do, what’s she gonna do?
Fu*king eight hours, I’m Duracell, Duracell
Check the bill that’s in the Sofitel, Sofitel
She has another child and she’s not going to have it
I put it inside her and she’s not going to have it, nah!

[Interlude]
Do you follow me or don’t you follow me yet?
Wow, wow

[Verse 2]
I make it rain, I have it shining like fer
We got together one night and they called from the lobby, I don’t even have to answer
Wow, wow, wow
The neck shining, even if they close their eyes, motherfu*ker, they have to see me
Yeah, there were thirty in the club with your b!tch
There were thirty Addys, feel the glitch
I don’t go to church, but oh, my n!gga, splish
I opened that ass and that b!tch smells like peach
Nova and Jory with Draco like Robi
A motherfu*ker, all 24, now call me “Kobe”, prr-prr
It’s 12, baby, look for me, I’m in the lobby
‘We’re tight, for the times’ of White Lion ‘was at home
This is a hobby (This is a hobby) hobby), this is a hobby (This is a hobby)
The rifle is bis*xual, but I’m not homophobic
I’m the beast, what are you going to do? Baby, well, I obli
I don’t use Cuban anymore, but a greeting to Ovi

[Chorus]
Taylor Swift, Doja Cat
She knows the twelve commandments and she’s going to sin
I don’t want a Barbie, I want a Bratz
She’s not an angel and I’m going “prra” on her
You’re Lucifer, I’m the trinity
She jumps like a bunny, she thinks she’s Bad
She only speaks English, she tells me: “Oh, my God” (Prr-prr-prr, hey)
Taylor Swift (Taylor Swift), Doja Cat (Doja Cat)
She knows the twelve commandments and she’s going to sin
I don’t want a Barbie, I want a Bratz
She’s not Anuel, hey, but I’m going to

[Interlude]
Devil, how much will I give for the Ferrari, if for the Bentley I’m down payment?

[Verse 3]
Seventy like Hector, like Hector
Like Hector, change to s*xta
I want the Ferrari from s*xto
I don’t drink red wine, but look for seventy bottles
Like Hector, like Hector
Smelly bug, we’re not in Hector’s time
You’re an insect, get out like Hector
God bless you, Tito and Hector tell you, wow
I don’t want an Infinity
I want a Ferro and a baby like trinity
To PR, smelly bug, without security
I want two billion babies like “DÁKITI”, do you follow me?
I’m not staying at the embassy
That you fall, mmm, probability
And we cut off your Wi-Fi like Xfinity
At this level my life is already a reality show, hey
To’ Moschino (To’ Moschino), to’ Moschino (To’ Moschino)
I’ll fu*k your sister and make your kids my nephews (My nephews)
I spoke to Haze and she told me: “They’re not fine”
Who told the comay that I was with Corcino? (Corcina)
Oh, call the party, we’re in the law
From Santurce to Alturas de Cupey
With this I make it clear that we’re not the same, J
Okay, okay, okay, okay
Give me a band, I’m not alone and I took you to Holland
Louis la—, hey, Louis the scarf, Louis all—, hey
Louis all the rounds

[Outro]
The Pressure