Mo Bamba (Remix)

Lyrics

[Intro] Bitch! That's what them niggas do I got, I got options I got [Verse: AkinG Kalld Pedro] I got options to call it quits Or maybe bag another bitch Fuck around and have a kid Or stumble on a viral hit Day by day I'm hunching over Because of my shoulder's chip Spicy like some Cheetos I'm hotter than burritos On your vato's lunch truck Caliente, slicing like I'm Ledos 5 Guys, Cinco, whatever I'm just eating But never getting big Metabolism shit on high Passing blunts like I'm Kush & OJ Wiz Here we go again (What?) They saying I'm too complex and can't dress I gotta make another dancing contest And clown this fucking foolery Listen Bro, you know you'll kinda sound nice If you switched your fucking flow like Oh! maybe I should go a little slow Or maybe I should turn it up some And double time like an amigo Que pasa hermano You want me to talk about blow Preto e branca, nunca ou nada Cuz minhas palavras don't make any sense I could give two shits about a damn trend Won't take any fame over my gifted pen Won't take any pay if I'm not paying Vince We making an album that's ten out of ten Making a ruckus and causing a traffic And jamming and crashing These cars for a Benz I ain't hearing shit unless these labels Are giving me more than a mil No, a less amount to stop and cop it Fuck around a thought and maybe drop it That's what life's about without a topic Life is really like a bitch Life just hit me with a brick You ain't fucking with my shit? Don't ask me how I make these Double entendres on a Mo Bamba beat Without a motherfucking pot to piss Tell me my shit doesn't stick Like some nunchucks hitting hoes Did I give you quite enough? Do you think this shit is tough? Am I giving way too much? Tell me what you really want Am I pleasing you, my love? Really I'm just having fun Harder than a pornstar For that money shot to cum Yo! baby where's the motherfucking blow Lately, I've been really on the go [Outro] Bitch! AkinG Kalld Pedro, yeah