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Ayy, arriba (It's Seiji, baby) Give a fuck what a ho' say, I'm fly like a cuervo You don't know me, don't call me by gobierno Pockets muy gordo, call 'em Alberto Never talk to pigs, I don't fuck with el cerdo Fuck Trump, muy anaranjado I don't want that bitch coochie smellin' like pescado Blowin' good verde, got me feelin' like [?] You still smokin' mid, I'm smokin' on that gelato Goddamn, that wood hittin' like a pothole Sippin' on the heem with a plate filled with nachos My new crib like a supermercado Bitch, I need you like jose with pancho Yeah, I'm in them cheeks like a stick of gum My money stretchin' chicle, bitch, I run it up We ain't link for nothin', you gon' roll that blunt or what? Wait hold up, this bitch fucked it up She all up in my teléfono, man, it's always somethin' Talkin' 'bout I only fuck with you, quit soundin' dumb I keep it poppin' at the crib, at least a two on one Open her purse and draw a dub, that's an uno and done Give a fuck what a ho' say, I'm fly like a cuervo Letras de cancionesIt's a revolution, so it's fuck the gobierno Never talk to pigs, I don't fuck with el cerdo A la arroz pequeno I'm a young Panameno Sippin' on tequila, shawty mixin' me a margarita She keep askin' me to cuff her, this ain't señorita These motherfuckers love beats, [?] But every time I push the issue, they turn into cheetahs Where I go my staffers go, like it's follow the leader I ride the strings like I'm Apollo, every song a heater I done hit a freak bitch and she swallow urethra If she broke, I kick her out, [?] Y'all think I'm really goin' off? I think I'm just lappin' loosies Y'all out here flunkin' over bitches, that shit hella boosie I promised her after we fuck that I would buy her Gucci After I nut, I passed the fuck out like I popped a roofie Give a fuck what a ho' say, I'm fly like a cuervo It's a revolution, so it's fuck the gobierno Never talk to pigs, I don't fuck with el cerdo A la arroz pequeno I'm a young Panameno From Letras Mania