Lyrics

[Intro: Blue Pesos] (Ayo, T, run that shit up) (WassupBenji) Shit Ugh Bitch [Chorus: Blue Pesos] Crash Bandicoot, another blamped foreign off the juice A nigga play with my name, ain't no tellin' what I'll do Two hundred for some Tris, he must've thought I was a fool He barely got his put on, now he's gone so soon If Crash hit the parking lot, stash the blowers, play klu klux Don't tell your friend 'bout me, baby, I don't know, you might ruin it Showboatin', Hulk Hogan, that's an awful lot of jewelry I'm goin' psycho in the booth, I don't know, I think I'm losin' it [Verse 1: Blue Pesos] He ain't gon' say it to my face, no matter who he is I keep park with kid in the Crips, niggas ain't pullin' up Chop hit him with a right hook, it packed the coldest punch Drippin', sippin', splashin' all over the floor and shit Blower showin', holy fuck, where you get this? Don't let that snake through the door, they be stealin' Don't try and pump fake with me, I'm the truth, nigga Bully breaker bring the mops through and the Ajax "P, where you get them uchies from?" That's a great question She don't tear it off for me, she better play dead (Shit) I don't want friends Double back, let the hundun off, hooray I don't want this bitch in our section, she is too basic [?] walked past they top opp for real and ain't do nothin' He was askin' for his shit, it's all good, gon' ahead, play me She tryna party, let the bitch enjoy her night, niggas crybabies Hide the bitch from 'cross the room like I might break her He the type to purchase pussy, he don't mind payin' I got the bread, I gotta go, I am not stayin' Where you said you from? I just hit him with the three fingers [Chorus: Blue Pesos] Crash Bandicoot, another blamped foreign off the juice A nigga play with my name, ain't no tellin' what I'll do Two hundred for some Tris, he must've thought I was a fool He barely got his put on, now he's gone so soon If Crash hit the parking lot, stash the blowers, play klu klux Don't tell your friend 'bout me, baby, I don't know, you might ruin it Showboatin', Hulk Hogan, that's an awful lot of jewelry I'm goin' psycho in the booth, I don't know, I think I'm losin' it [Verse 2: Duffy] Shit talkin', we used to this Opp lover, you could die for bein' cool with him Mud walkin', I be wantin' Wock', I don't like the Tris Designer on my feet, what kind of shoes is them? Ain't no askin' questions, I for sure got it Keep the truth alive, it ain't no stoppin' (Ayo, T, run that shit up) Niggas nobodies actin' like they on somethin' I'ma dome shot him, let him think he Hulk Hogan (WassupBenji) Niggas goofballs, shoe shiners Who callin'? Get up off my phone with that nice talkin' Niggas lyin' to they self, what he say he did? Niggas fans, it's a shame you wanna be my friend Either way you put it, Off the Mussle for the win Teach niggas ABCs, XDs, and F&Ns New switch, I'm finna whoop him like a lil' kid My bitch be bringin' me the bands, she for sure a ten Nigga, strip, this is not a test Niggas yappin', niggas might as well save they breath Loafy in my pocket, all cash, no checks Pussy-ass niggas better show me my respect Niggas know the truth, get it clear All mud in my cup, old nigga, here's a beer Call Keed and the youngins, it's like ten bitches here Spend ten in a day and I can make it reappear I don't know what niggas on, I just really want the loot Who this nerd talkin' to? I been doin' what I do Niggas spoofed, he can't step a hundred feet up in my shoes One fifty, spillin' juice, Duffy smashin' in the coupe [Chorus: Blue Pesos] Crash Bandicoot, another blamped foreign off the juice A nigga play with my name, ain't no tellin' what I'll do Two hundred for some Tris, he must've thought I was a fool He barely got his put on, now he's gone so soon If Crash hit the parking lot, stash the blowers, play klu klux Don't tell your friend 'bout me, baby, I don't know, you might ruin it Showboatin', Hulk Hogan, that's an awful lot of jewelry I'm goin' psycho in the booth, I don't know, I think I'm losin' it [Outro] (Ayo, T, run that shit up) (WassupBenji)