We loaded the cooler in the Cheyenne
on the radio we marked some plebes
some contacts of the skinny friend
my friend was happy
we left we were going at 100 per hour
My skinny guy, how are the girls?
Why can I tell you the truth?
On Facebook they looked like they were stupid
We continued, I felt distrust
We went to get them to their house
they seemed happy and cheerful
one was skinny and the other was fat
I told him well skinny what's wrong with you
there are 2 for 3 not enough for us
he told me compa pay attention
one of the girls is counted as 2
we all got into the Cheyenne
no way we were already warm
we put ice in the cooler
and the 2 girls in the trunk
we got out well machin burning tire
suddenly I saw the fat girl who was crying
because it turns out that on the walk
with a gust of wind the skinny one blew away
we went back along the road to look for her
there was no way to find her
the poor heartbroken fat woman
drank beer to forget her
the fat woman destroyed the cooler
and we went to throw it away at her house
when we arrived what a surprise
the skinny girl was bathed in dirt
the skinny girl was very upset
the fat girl saw her very happy
my skinny friend told them if there is a joke
the other week they give us revenge