(BAD BOY)
Trucha when I pull out my cuete
fuck around I'ma shootcha
Carrucha
six
guarda cuatro
marijuana mucha
with a fusca
down for the bang bang
you want putaso
chingaso
I pull my nueve
leave it on my pedaso
soldado down wit the Clicka
vato
bien malvado
fuck around and get dropped to the ground PAT! PAT!
and I'm safe and sano
with a palo
agarra cromo
little vatos down
Loked up with his eyes
55-0-1 and
the big gun throwin it down
Ese Brown Whatchu think should I smoke 'em? Quemalo
should I
smoke 'em? Quemalo
Put the clip in the cuete close my eyes persinalo Truenalo
but the
body never turned up
fuck around and get burnt up
knuckle up with the big gun
get some
get dumped in the back seat when I pack heat
mothafuckers always seem to get jumped get
pumped
with a doce
twelve gauge fuck around and I kill'em all
fuck'em all fill'em all
cause I never fall
diablo when the mothafuckin money calls
you want some pleito
you
will you best to pull quick
I'm leavin them holes up in your chest with a full clip
(BAD BOY)
So let the gauge pain maintain kill'em all
and lookin for bodies to put in the
casket
you missed it showed me you blast ed
rippin the skin and unload from plastic
you
fuckin bastard
he roll like sane and taking a blow to the chin
So let me in
just give me
the cash or you takin a blast
look at my mans don't mean a damn thing
I'm still releasing
the steel
I'm speaking for real you fuckin dill
just give me the bills to fuck up the
deals
to stick it and kill if he was a bitch huh
I'll jack you beat you and fuck you till
you're down
But chu got an ac
