Los Narcos

No, no no

Which one of these inputs is the fucking mic?!

Girls and the chicks and the drugs and thewhips

And the Fords

And broads

Man i just don't know ah

Hated my friends

'Cause they wanted it me dead and I know that i'm lost

And I just can't cope an

Oh, oh-oh-oh! Los Narcos!

I'm sexy

Uh, uh

I'm sexy, uh

Huh

I'm sexy

Uh, uh

I'm sexy ahh

Hell is for free

& i know there's space for me

With my tongue & my cheeks

Man i just won't grow up

Bags in her eyes

And the lines make it right

And I know that she's mine

And I just can't throw up

Oh, oh-oh-oh! Los Narcos!

Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh

Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh

Ahhhhh

Get the

Get the

Get the

Get the

Kids going hard with their daddys credit card

Kids going hard with their daddys credit card

Kids going hard with their daddys credit card

Get the fuck up out the yard man you just dont know ah!

Drugs ain't for free, every toilet

Every beach

Every pub

Every leech

Man I can't stay sober

Oh, oh-oh-oh! Los Narcos!

Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh

Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh

Oh, oh-oh-oh! Los Narcos!

Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh

Oh, oh-oh-oh! Los Narcos!