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that mexican ot & sauce walka - all there كلمات أغنية

[intro: peso peso]
huh, it’s all there
huh, like ball players
huh, aw, yeah
huh
huh (ayy)

[verse 1: peso peso]
youngins hoppin’ out that srt and they love to shoot (splatt)
three or four b_tches up in my car, i don’t f_ck with coupes (ayy)
n_gga broke and he be rattin’ to them folks, why we don’t f_ck with you
i’m outta town, why, b_tch? i’m on a flight and makin’ money moves (ayy)
i need another ticket (‘nother m)
this sh_t slow up, then i’ma go pick up a hundred chickens (woo)
my diamonds hittin’, punchin’ n_ggas like they sonny liston
i’m still on conk’, on me
that boy get to runnin’, we got lamborghini, new balenci’ (ayy)
[chorus: peso peso]
two hundred pounds of super unleaded, it’s all there (yeah)
crossin’ n_ggas all on the court like ball players (peso)
i can make two hundred a week, it’s not fair (ayy)
walkin’ in the bank with a b_tch with long hair (yeah)

[post_chorus: sauce walka]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(oohwee)

[verse 2: sauce walka]
ain’t i richer than a b_tch?
big_ass diamond chain, gucci mane, 2006, mhm
cough syrup in my cup cost six hundred, i ain’t sick (no way)
she say i’m a assh0l_, nah, b_tch, i’m the sh_t
yeah, i got some money and i started actin’ different
who the f_ck wanna get rich to be stuck up in the trenches?
bae, i come from slangin’ iron, sellin’ dope, pimpin’ b_tches
jumpin’ fences, it was vicious
now it’s corporate_structure business for the millions (oohwee)

[chorus: peso peso]
two hundred pounds of super unleaded, it’s all there (yeah)
crossin’ n_ggas all on the court like ball players (peso)
i can make two hundred a week, it’s not fair (ayy)
walkin’ in the bank with a b_tch with long hair (yeah)
n_gga, tell me what that money do
hatin’ in your feelings ’cause you broke and she won’t f_ck with you (b_tch)
ballin’ on these n_ggas, i can’t stop because i love to hoop (peso)
cook it, i’m a chef, tsf, we untouchable
[verse 3: that mexican ot]
b_tch, i’m a bay city blackcat troublemaker
still fly and i still got a couple haters
sh_ttin’ on ’em, i need me some toilet paper
you want beef? cook ’em up like the baconator
big chain hang low, do it wobble to the floor?
do it shine in the light? in the dark, do it glow?
baby say she wanna freak on me
put your hands on your knees, let me see you touch toes
h_ll yeah, f_ckin’ right, lil wayne
hate a young mexican yellin’ out, “hyfr”
b_tch, i’m the boogieman, my diamonds gucci mane
that motherf_cker just might, burr
i ain’t be takin’ my medicine
lately, i been actin’ crazy, i’m done shootin’ faces
i shoot a ar_15, shoot fully
.300 blackout bully
coolant kit might just cool it (hrr, hrr, hrr)

[outro: peso peso]
‘leaded, it’s all there (yeah)
crossin’ n_ggas all on the court like ball players (peso)
i can make two hundred a week, it’s not fair (ayy)
walkin’ in the bank with a b_tch with long hair (yeah)

[post_chorus: sauce walka]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[outro]
(shoot, fred, shoot)
(chamberlain, he’s got it)

- that mexican ot sauce walka

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