Credits
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
David Perez-Sanchez
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Luv
Produzent:in
Partyone
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Lyrics
La Raza
What's up foo Why lie foo
Bitches to the left bitches to the right
Choosing Mary, stress is gone ooh
Use to have a girl named Stacey
Bitch drove me Crazy
Dumb hoe stoopid dumb hoe
If a bitch ever actd out kick her to the curb
Slam the door locked out
Hit it one last time
Fucken choke out
Pussy giving out
Time out
Clout chaser (Chaser chaser)
Henny on the lips, It's a blackout fucken cutout gotta pull out
Drove the bitch out
Put her in the car it's a burnout fucken skirt skirt twerk twerk
What I say dumb hoe stoopid dumb hoe
what's the meaning
No hard feelings,Fuck that bitch she's just fiening
All night purple in the cup I be leaning
Raza go hard You be bleeding
Catch you lacking don't be tripping
Sorry you got caught not sorry
Popping cherries and fucken dipping
I'm the fucken man in the pussy drip drip
Blacker the better sweeter the juice
Better the orgasms get in loop
Time is money gimme the loot
Lose control ready to shoot
Bitch is taken she can get it too
Like a cop on pursuit that's absolute
When the body drop don't give a shit just salute
Told you don't fuck me look at you now Columbia getting that dough this is the snow
In the club bootys popping out this is the show
Show me some mo
Pozoleros on call speed dial bouta mob out
Searching far out
Hit you with that pistol whip watch out
Back against the wall pop out
Celebrate we living stress free
Back yard growing tree
Six feet underneath can't see
Laughing at yo face you asleep
Stay asleep forever and ever rest in piss
To all the bodies in the dome
Rest rest won't be missed missed
Got a whole fucken waitlist checklist
Not a short list big list
Bitches tryna kiss dick
But like the army you gotta fucken enlist
I'm tryna just tap All this shit ain't cap
Bitches wanna talk shit but can't back it up
Ready to take a lick I'm all fucken strapped
Con el dinero baila el perro
Arre fierro
Mari Mari Marijuana
Puro fuego
Contigo me sentí vivo pero ya no
Ahora soy hasta más cabron
Sigo el Pinche jale me dicen "es todo patrón"!!
Quieren culpar a alguien hay estoy siempre yo Puro yo nadien mas solo yo Nos justo Pero me toco la vida dura
Hay que pistear patrón Pa la cruda
Mexican on the body wanna party
Shoot the addy pull up doing donuts Bugatti (Lodi dodi)
Feeling froggy, not a Prince Charming
Catching bodies, it's a hobby
Getting to my head, lose control
Might need Em to call a fucken doctor
Got my troops lined up like the army do you copy (Tati Ta-ti)
Your girl on all fours she a Badi (Badi badiii)
Naughty blowing up my phone wanna sneak link
That's a wink wink
Catch you lacking then it's over cumming over
Don't you blink blink
I'd be the last you ever see
Six feet underneath, Can't see, won't see
RAZA!
Written by: David Perez-Sanchez