Ridin’ (Remix)

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Chingo Bling - Rap

Ridin’ (Remix)

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Dime compadre Veo con Migra across Te la sigo The american dream Por favor believe it... Awww... ¿Qué pasó? Tell me your way And I give her for the life Busted Awww... The immigration, be hatin' Patrolling and trying to build them bigger fences Trying to build them bigger fences Trying to build them bigger fences Trying to build them bigger fences Trying to build them bigger fences And pinche George Bush, he's hatin He made them coast guarders trying to get us deportated Trying to get us deportated Trying to get us deportated Trying to get us deportated Trying to get us deportated While I cop the news on my TV screen Jumped a fence and I tore my jeans Coastal border and I sneak a Lean They hate on me cuz my card ain't Green Ride with a new chick, her name is Paula Coca Cola up in her cola Gotta mix it up with toma sola Turned powder into a boda Got one in the dashboard and three in the trunk That dough part and we all stored That Chingo Bling, naw he ain't no punk Now he's speaking code cuz this side is fucked They bringing tanks They bringing jets Deport us all, Cucu was next They trying to see if my back is wet 'cuz if I stop and say, makes me a threat So what're you gonna do, deport me? No more two wigs, no more roadies Who's two border with a homie floaties? Caress all make me put my Chonies (Puto) Taken! Man kiss, babies or leaves To tell the truth, so putos ain't hate me Party to the lights so you can blame me He's none of the forty, big chain You build your fences, we dig our tunnels Whole deep or has to sell another chavos Has to sell another chavos Has to sell another chavos Has to sell another chavos Has to sell another chavos My tio Chema, he made a lancha With ducktape, flores and a couple of llantas All above a couple of llantas All above a couple of llantas The llantas from El Rafla The llantas from El Rafla No'mbre vato, who invited the coast guard? It's okay, let the coast guard come, okay We got plenty of barbecue out here We're out here on the river Inner two being, all the kids are playing around We got plenty of food, salchichas, elotes Coolers full of beer, melolai, full jale, fajitas Look, this shit we're gonna do it over there For the fall of the union, okay, we're gonna do Immigration versus The Bling family And coastguard you got next on the volleyball court, okay My primo Rodrigo, he didn't make it this year Because I... boy genius over there (Stupid ass) Mr. IQ, decided to earn his neon head band And cross in the border (You got to stress) You were not aware where, your neon head band And crossed the border It's camouflaged Rodrigo, camouflaged The immigration, be hatin' Patrolling and trying to build them bigger fences Trying to build them bigger fences Trying to build them bigger fences Trying to build them bigger fences Trying to build them bigger fences And pinche George Bush, he's hatin He made them coast guarders trying to get us deportated Trying to get us deportated Trying to get us deportated Trying to get us deportated Trying to get us deportated Jorge Bush over there Skunk your ass, pendejo head Hey you in the White House Look at the phone I wanna talk to you right now I got five letters, George Jorge, five letters, okay Your secretary Was no one to turn my pot, on my secretary So my secretary is gonna write your secretary I mean, you gotta do lunch, okay 'cuz a lotta peer pissed off, okay And right now I'm representing my people Who wanna vote for me for president So, you see all those people on the news at the gallery You'd better watch out Because I... Haha... They might vote for me Dile Arnold, that all the mojao Dile, that all the mojao when California What makes you think they won't' vote him, another mojao In your Spot, puto face, huh? I got 44-37 187-77 Seven Eleven There a lot right there I dont' like the log, it's a lot of numbers It's gonna suspicious, okay That's not gonna fly around me, okay That's just like Cleto, it's not gonna game And this game, it's just like football compare Forty four, hut hut, hut hut, hut Call on Rodrigo Tell Mary, they'll never catch us Dale en la madre Rodrigo, call on Help me, oh they got him, aww Tie your shoelaces wey Hey, I'll send you some money later, aww Anyways, Jose you're up next Forth and down, here we go Hut hut, hut, go Dale en la madre Dale en la madre, go Chuck on, go to the left First down compadre... The american dream Por favor believe it...

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  • Chingo Bling