La cucaracha, la cucaracha
Imma step on the oppas en mis chanclas
(x4)
La dolce vida, tu paraisa
Online and word play they get monifa
Chiefing keef huh, givenchy, huh
Look on over here the grass is greener
How i ride hoe, do or die hoe
Imma hide that draco in my poncho
Baby gangsta, to a capo
How my name hispanic but i don’t eat nachos? (i don’t know)
What i do know, alot n#gg#, i’m a physicist
All my f#cking classes i’m the blackest in this b#tch
sh#t ain’t phase me none, all them crackas on my dick
Imma do some research and i bet i’ll end up rich
Call me what you want but know that i don’t give a f#ck
Catch me on some narcos, all my brain cells doing stunts
Took two tabs of acid and we smoking hella blunts
I love cheetah piss, but today i’m smoking runtz
I be so stoned, just like a stalagmite
Big gas only, fracking through these pipe-pipes
If i’m out of gas, then i’m gon ride my bike-bike
Kobe is my goat n#gg#, i don’t even like mike
Para los pueblos, mis paizanos
Con los negros, bumpin’ norteños
Mi cielo, te amo glaquita
Give you besitos, that’s for la migra
We let ‘em know, for the girls on the dub
If your #ss queer, then you prolly heard of us
I was sitting in that bathtub, rubber duck
Have ‘em hit the big blunt, leave lil’ baby stuck
This a glock, i can get it through security
n#gg#s tripping, pull up on ‘em, fast as furious
Hoe that’s on period, i don’t care, get that blood on me
When i eat that p#ss# imma stare into they eyes
Let me get between them thighs, double cheeked up, can i get a shake with those fries
Dread head, lightskin n#gg#
Toot that thang up, make my #ss c#m quicker, huh!
Pull it out, let it pop
This the f&n, 17 in the box
b#tch! told ‘em once ain’t no need to c#ck it
Don’t wanna spoon, b#tch i keep some chopsticks!
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