Lyrics

[Intro]
No, no no
Which one of these inputs is the fucking mic?!
[Verse 1]
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
[Verse 2]
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
[Chorus]
Oh, oh-oh-oh! Los Narcos!
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
[Verse 3]
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
[Chorus]
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!
Written by: Edison Boon Eason, Julian Bunetta, Peace Okezie, Sherwyn Nicholls
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