El Boss Lyrics in English Gabito Ballesteros , Natanael Cano

Welcome to Gabito Ballesteros’ high-octane playground! In “El Boss,” joined by fellow corridos tumbados trailblazer Natanael Cano, the Mexican artist swaps the traditional acoustic grit of regional music for a turbocharged ride through nightlife excess. The lyrics feel like a late-night Instagram story: revving an AMG Mercedes, puffing premium “Baby Jeeter” joints, flashing Prada black, and chasing every flavor of excitement from blue-eyed blondes to sun-kissed brunettes. It is a checklist of luxury labels, designer drugs, and fearless flirtation, all delivered with the swagger of someone everyone simply calls El Boss.

Beneath the glitter the song is an anthem of status. Every brand name, club scene, and daring escapade is proof that the narrator has leveled up from the streets to the penthouse. When he raps about “moviendo plumas, se parte el pastel,” he paints a picture of dividing the spoils with his crew, reinforcing loyalty while celebrating personal power. In short, “El Boss” is less a humble brag and more a roaring victory lap—an invitation to buckle up, spark up, and bask in the audacious confidence of Mexico’s new-school corrido royalty.