Letras
No mames que pedo
They say I am ghetto
She said yo te quiero
Pero yo no te quiero
Aye, first things first I be poppin like an addict on the street, because I shoot at everthing that I see
Sippin sprite, Minute Maid, double cup, for what, pour four, Codiene
Bitch I'm riding through your hood, red riding hood, way I'm causing a scene
Bitch I'm riding with forever sacred, I said hold up, bitch I'm proud of my team
Hold on
Hold up
I see a opp pull the green
Hold on, green dot, nah nigga that's a green beam
Me and my Glock, huh, yuh, huh, that's a dream team
Hold up
Roll up and smoke em up then I pull out the double cup
Wanna tour into Canada but I can't because these d-d-dumbass niggas
Really think that I be sellin my soul to d-d-d-devil but I never really did, okay
No mames Que pedo
They told me I'm ghetto
She told me te quiero
Pero yo no te quiero