Letras
Es algo leve PAL CALOR
Uh
Feelin zesty
Latino Heat ima have to show the chest piece
I can take the credit but he sent me
Humble me just so I won't forget that there's more to me
I hurt my heart on my sleeve so I ironed it
Showed the blood sweat and tears I've designed it
You got the numbers lookin weird cause you buying it
I cultivated from the sandbox like a grinders kid
My mom's mom was a hustler It's in my blood
Even when I ain't have I was making some
I got the shorties shaking ass to this crazy huh?
All I did was make her laugh then I made her come
Over to the spot where the homies known for breaking drums
Toking weed rollin blunts drinking till the morning comes
You poppin shit out your mouth boy you bubble gum
My shorty bad with a thumper that's my honeybun sweet
You see the lives that I've gone through
So sweet the styles that I brought you
Fresh out the bag with a warm hue
To my wifey
My honeybun sweet
The last thing you dropped was a seven day weeeak
This two a day gotta put your grind on a leeeash
My boo would say Papi how you do it you a beeeast
Nah this ain't rocket science girl you know I got to eeeat
I can start from zero turn that zero to a ten
A hundred miles and runnin I been listening to Ren
I swear I'm something different when I'm sippin on this hen
Crowding up my space gone be fucking with my zen
Turn me to Kenobi if you flippin that's your legs
The illest shit I'm kickin got a technique of Pele
Antes no miraban ahora todos quieren ver
Now it's no doubt pure product like it's Gwen
You see the lives that I've gone through
So sweet the styles that I brought you
Fresh out the bag with a warm hue
To my wifey
My honeybun sweet