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Chuletas

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[Intro] [Spoken] ¡Ay ay ay! Tio Juventino, turn up the base! We out here in Odessa, man. Looking for that number one go-getta. Check it out! [Chorus] Chuletas, Chuletas, I love your big tetas I could never forgeta, my baby Chuletas Chuletas, Chuletas, a real go-getta Chuletas, my baby Chuletas Oh Chuletas, you are the besta Oh Chuletas, we met in Odessa Ay Chuletas, Chuletas, I love your big tetas I could never forgeta, my baby Chuletas [Verse 1] I saw her down at the H-E-B, buying the masa She looked so good, I had to follow her to the casa She makes the tortillas by hand, no machine Living large like a Chicano king and queen My torta is thick, her style is so clean Shining brighter than the chrome on my machine She likes her salsa hot, her frijoles refried She’s the only one I want right by my side! [Chorus] Chuletas, Chuletas, I love your big tetas I could never forgeta, my baby Chuletas Chuletas, Chuletas, a real go-getta Chuletas, my baby Chuletas Oh Chuletas, you are the besta Oh Chuletas, we met in Odessa Ay Chuletas, Chuletas, I love your big tetas I could never forgeta, my baby Chuletas [Verse 2] She drives a lifted truck, chrome on the wheels You should see the way she makes me feel We eating tacos, crunches the chips, licking her lips Got me doing the Cumbia, shaking my hips The haters are watching, they look at us sideways But we just cruising down the Texas highways From El Paso to Houston, they know who we are My Chuletas is a bright shining star! [Bridge] [Accordion Solo] [Shout] ¡Dale gas! Sancho through the night, but I got the prize! Look at those beautiful Mexican eyes! Yeah, she’s my go-getta! [Chorus] Chuletas, Chuletas, I love your big tetas I could never forgeta, my baby Chuletas Chuletas, Chuletas, a real go-getta Chuletas, my baby Chuletas Oh Chuletas, you are the besta Oh Chuletas, we met in Odessa Ay Chuletas, Chuletas, I love your big tetas I could never forgeta, my baby Chuletas [Outro] My baby Chuletas... Yeah, straight out of West Texas. No agent chaos here, just pure flavor. ¡Sas! [Accordion Outro] [Fade Out] [End]