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All this blow like Baghdad
Thirty six O's in a trash bag
Moving that weight that chicken
All these scales in the kitchen
All these bails, **** listen (Hear it)
Jimmy García, I'm Bishop (Get it)
The water flow like Katrina
I'm living the cocaina
Chapo, Chapo, Chapo, Chapo, Chapo
I feel just like Pablo
Skrrt skrrt on them boys, 'cause I cannot trust the popo
Them boys is su-su-su-su-sucio
Them boys is su-su-su-su-sucio
Them boys is su-su-su-su-sucio
Them boys is su-su-su-su-sucio
Come on!
Hey, I think I want a baby mama
I can't have no baby mama
You play with me 'bout my kids and
I'ma catch a case mañana
That pussy might be that crack
These hoes out here not one hundred
Good **** be getting trapped
Should have known to wear a condom
Best friend, best friend, best friend
Bitch, please you get no respect
These hoes out here 'Super Smash Brothers' woo!
For a check
These hoes is su-su-su-su-sucio
Them hoes is su-su-su-su-sucio
Them hoes is su-su-su-su-sucio
Them hoes is su-su-su-su-sucio
Come on!
Let my partner get a pack and we can split it four ways
I just met up with the plug and we was eating mole
I got some partners stepping on to work just like a probate
I got bitches in the back we playing with gloves, OJ
Now it goes, now it goes there be Pablo
There be Chapo, chop your taco
Migos I know on that Blanco
Rest in peace, Griselda Blanco
Ship it over, ship it over, need it pronto
Give it to my partner, lil' Fidel Blanco
Bust the pack open, ooh, it look so guapo
Pay that money up now that Wells Fargo
Sucio, sucio loose your bull, lobito
My girl look like like Yu-Gi-Oh
Pet Rarri
Them boys is su-su-su-su-sucio
Them boys is su-su-su-su-sucio
Them boys is su-su-su-su-sucio
Them boys is su-su-su-su-sucio
These hoes is su-su-sucio
Them hoes is su-su-sucio
Them boys is su-su-sucio
Them boys is su-su-su-su-sucio
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