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Vato Drip
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Peso Peso
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Aye Youngtov on the beat, so you know we got it booming Peso, we drippin forever over here, huh Ouu Quad this sh*t bang I scoot up in Coupe, I'm grippin the tool You better watch how you move Stomp em out in some Versace shoes All these diamonds make these b*t*hes choose They know I’m hotter than the summer, June I'm fly then a b*t*h, on top of the moon All my n***as, they jumpin' in whether if I win, whether if I lose I turnt a bicycle to a Benz I’m in the bottom with Dave and twin Free my hood partnas out the Pen' Kicked down the door cuz they won't let us in I ain't have nothin to eat I made me a plate and never look back again That trusting sh*t weak I don't trust a soul, I just trust my Glock don't make me spin Shoot em' in the chinny chin chin I'm ’bout my green like Ben 10 And if a n***a try to run, shoot him in the spleen, I bet he won’t run again They talk about money when we havin convos I need my money and I need it pronto I'm Mexican we do drive-bys in the Tahoe I swear that dont want f**k with this Vato FN’s are automatic I swear it ain't nothin to send you a package Sixteen, you was goin' to cla**es, I was in the hood bangin' and trappin’ Everybody know Peso be having F**k on your b*t*h, but I swear you can have her She sucked on my d**k after I pa**ed her I Trap and get money just a lil faster My n***as still juugin and kickin doors Voochie P with me, he sendin' hoes All this green on me like Piccolo Hit the drank spot what it's hitting for Give 'em 320 then hit the door Then hop in the whip and po up a 4 I don't want your b*t*h 'cause her pu**y is trash Just the other day I ran from the tags Scooter came with b*t*h I'ma blast A lot of rappers really going outside I swear that you don't wanna make me mad Send them shootas at your door with a mask Too many b*t*h n***as in the way I'm drippin' and ballin' like the NBA I give 'em the drop and send 'em where you stay I'm countin' them racks and n***as love to hate I even put food on these n***as plates I'm runnin' to that money I cannot wait All these diamonds in my mouth you can skate And if I get life in the pen I escape Yeah, b*t*h a** n***as Drip, splash, TSF Forever drippin' and splashin' on you f**k n***as If you ain't gettin money you in the way
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