Bichota – Lyrics Meaning in English – Karol G
“Bichota” (Drug Dealer) by Karol G is a bold song where the lyrics showcase a powerful and confident woman. Bichota comes from Porto Rican Slang. Masculine form of this word is ‘Bichote’ that means ‘Drug Dealer’. The track exudes a sense of dominance as she embraces her success and independence.
Singer: Karol G
Salgo acicala’ de pie’ a tope
Porque puede ser que con el culo mío te tope’, tope’
Me siento bichota sin salir del bloque
To’ me quieren partir y no tienen con qué
I come out all dolled up from head to toe
Because it might happen that with my rear end you run into, run into
I feel like a boss without leaving the block
Everyone wants to break me, but they don’t have what it takes
Roncan, pero no pueden con mi pum-pum, con mi pum-pum
Y si hay alguien que me rompa
Porque no pueden con mi pum-pum
Con mi pum-pum, con mi pum-pum
They boast, but they can’t handle my pum-pum, my pum-pum
And if there’s someone who breaks me
Because they can’t handle my pum-pum
With my pum-pum, with my pum-pum
Por encima, se me nota que me sobra el piquete-piquete
No’ dimo’ par de botella’ y ahora estamo’ al garеte
Yo también tengo una Jeepeta
La tеngo fuletea’ con to’a mi’ shortie’
Dejamo’ el miedo en la gaveta
Cuida’o con lo que sube pa’l story
Above, it’s noticeable that I’ve got that spark-spark
We popped a couple of bottles, now we’re in the zone
I also have an SUV
I’ve got it all decked out with all my girls
We leave fear behind
Be careful with what you post in your story
Y adivina quién viene por ahí
Viene Juana, viene Mari
To’a la’ babies quieren party
Un commentary fuera ‘e lugary
Y te vamo’ a rompe’, yeh-yeh-yeh-yeh
And guess who’s coming this way
Here comes Juana, here comes Mari
All the babes want to party
A commentary out of the ordinary
And we’re going to break it, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
Salgo acicala’ de pie’ a tope
Porque puede ser que con el culo mío te tope’, tope’
Me siento bichota sin salir del bloque
To’ me quieren partir y no tienen con qué
I come out all dolled up from head to toe
Because it might happen that with my rear end you run into, run into
I feel like a boss without leaving the block
Everyone wants to break me, but they don’t have what it takes
Roncan, pero no pueden con mi pum-pum, con mi pum-pum
Y si hay alguien que me rompa
Porque no pueden con mi pum-pum
Con mi pum-pum, con mi pum-pum
They boast, but they can’t handle my pum-pum, my pum-pum
And if there’s someone who breaks me
Because they can’t handle my pum-pum
With my pum-pum, with my pum-pum
Roncan, pero no pueden con mi pum-pum, con mi pum-pum
Y si hay alguien que me rompa
Porque no pueden con mi pum-pum
Con mi pum-pum, con mi pum-pum
They boast, but they can’t handle my pum-pum, my pum-pum
And if there’s someone who breaks me
Because they can’t handle my pum-pum
With my pum-pum, with my pum-pum
Perreando duro, les gusta mi culo
Hace tiempo te ‘toy esperando
No sé tú, pero yo aquí pensando
No haces na’ pa’ lo que está’ roncando
Dancing hard, they like my backside
I’ve been waiting for you for a while
I don’t know about you, but I’m here thinking
You’re not doing anything for what you’re bragging about
Tú pa’ darme like en el Insta eres veloz
Pero se rumora por ahí que eres precoz
Por má’ que me tiren, no cojo lucha
La que me fronteó de aquí no se escucha
You’re quick to like my Insta post
But rumors go around that you’re hasty
No matter how much they throw at me, I don’t engage
The one who fronted on me isn’t heard from around here
Salgo acicala’ de pie’ a tope
Porque puede ser que con el culo mío te tope’, tope’
Me siento bichota sin salir del bloque
To’ me quieren partir y no tienen con qué
I come out all dolled up from head to toe
Because it might happen that with my rear end you run into, run into
I feel like a boss without leaving the block
Everyone wants to break me, but they don’t have what it takes
Roncan, pero no pueden con mi pum-pum, con mi pum-pum
Y si hay alguien que me rompa
Porque no pueden con mi pum-pum
Con mi pum-pum, con mi pum-pum (perreando)
They boast, but they can’t handle my pumpum, my pum-pum
And if there’s someone who breaks meBecause they can’t handle my pum pum
With my pum-pum, with my pum-pum
Tra, tra (¡ah!
Papi, papi
O-O-Ovy
On The Drums
Papi, papi
