Letras
Para que tú veas, yo soy como yo soy una persona
Que sinceramente todo el mundo me quiere
A mí nadie me toca porque me toca le voy a echar la chupa cabra
Ay, ay, ay
Yeah
God, you gotta spray that creed on you when I'm done
I smell crazy, whoa
Uh-huh, huh, look, wow
Like a horseradish, more cork scattered
Might resort to grabbing for a .44, depending on what the financial forecast is
He throwing short, thought I lost status
Now I continue to ball, hit the ball backwards
Make more classics, it's all practice
Heard this shit wasn't in awe, not at all
The boy lacking, shit and fat, we was all captive
I stay sucker free
Luckily, the only things touching me is Cuban links and soft fabrics
Leave a puddle on the whole mattress
Tore the atlas
This wasn't luck, it was all talent, raw passion
The game cold, it made me more callous
I never acted like the cost mattered
All my shit is lavish, Denmark to Dallas
I tore cabbage, make a small salad
Been on laxative, the feds get involved asking
Car tapping, entrapment, I ain't the one to call yapping (whoa)
Leave a customer mind shattered with a fragment
I'm not wrong to tax it
No need to be relaxing with the laxative
Savage and stamping with a casket after packaging it
No conversation starting if you only in the market for half of it
Immaculate, the price is fair
I flip twice, disappear, nothing there
Talk nice, this a white affair like Ashley Madison
So what's happening? Whoa (oh my God)
You gotta talk nice
And very, very, very polite, whoa
Bust some pack down, shit smell foul, bajo a mierda
Like a black and mild in your bitch house, bajo a mierda
Bust some pack down, shit smell foul, bajo a mierda
Like a black and mild in your bitch house, bajo a mierda
Bust the pack down, shit smell foul, bajo a mierda
Like a black and mild in your bitch house, bajo a mierda
Bust the pack down, pack down, bajo a mierda (uh-huh)
Like a black and mild in your bitches' house, bajo a mierda
Hop out with the fuckin' Uzi and I'm like-
Bajo a mierda