Lyrics

[Intro: Blue Pesos] Nina Ross just fucked a nigga over, no consent I just stepped in, the lights off, I'm shinin' in this bitch Neck froze, [?] just caught the peoples' elbow Jackie Chan kicks and front flips like [?] [Chorus: Blue Pesos] Excuse me, don't mind the pile here, we gon' clean that "P, all I wanted was a flic, why you up strap?" I keep it on my hip, a ten-piece in a Bape bag You signed your life away for 50K and it ain't last Shit, niggas lunatics We keep K's in the back like who you foolin' with? Shit, niggas new to this He keep walkin', we gon' blow his face to smithereens [Verse 1: Blue Pesos] He just a cannabis smoker, he don't want no smoke with us I think that's all she wrotе for him, I guess his mama raised a quitter I just sеnt some shots at his TV while he was chillin' Evil thoughts in the booth about killin' I started grantin' I'm a flu flam specialist, two handed cannon out here Wanna do the kissy-kissy? Good, I wanna break on her Shooters through and pole [?], you might get a bonus with it Hundiddy after hundiddy, fuck how you feelin' [Chorus: Blue Pesos & Duffy] Excuse me, don't mind the pile here, we gon' clean that "P, all I wanted was a flic, why you up strap?" I keep it on my hip, a ten-piece in a Bape bag You signed your life away for 50K and it ain't last Shit, niggas lunatics We keep K's in the back like who you foolin' with? (Shit) Shit, niggas new to this He keep walkin', we gon' blow his face to smithereens (Alright) [Verse 2: Duffy] Don't mind that lil' pile, bitch, excuse me I can show you how to get it, that's a guarantee Is that an opp I see? Roll him in this loose leaf Drew Brees, I got some shells for you, nigga, catch these Big .40, this'll knock down Hercules I just stripped a nerd nigga, shit, couldn't be me In the bank, stick pokin' out my Chiefin' jeans Like, excuse me, can I make a deposit, please? Niggas know the gang when my chain say "TGF" Stincmeaner, bop-bop, I gotta keep Mei Ling in check Tell me what we really did that got these niggas so upset Big body, make her wet, juice spillin', make a mess Ghost rider, spark another 'Wood, bitch, I'm mud walkin' Who that causin' trouble in LA? I hear they young niggas There go Off the Mussle in them foreigns and it's blicks in 'em Double park them bitches back to back, we got the block jumpin' (Shit) Been ballin', broke bitches give me headaches Bad bitches all up in my face, let 'em rotate Ask all these niggas speakin' on us how my nuts taste? Shoot somethin', I think me and Pippy Long soulmates Shit, niggas know the truth, nigga, don't hate Frustrated, mad 'cause his name don't hold weight Niggas gay, ridin' Harleys, that shit not straight Guapanese, I can make this loafy on me translate