Selena

Lyrics

[Intro] Es que me sube el colesterol Es que me sube el colesterol, mi amorcito Me sube el colesterol Es que me sube— [Chorus: That Mexican OT & Peso Peso] I need a bad, bad mamacita I need a chica that's gon' be a freaka "¿Cómo te llamas?" and she say, "Lupita" Mucho gusto, mamita bonita We got a business of [?], we pourin' shots of tequila I'm in the car though with Lisa, she eat me up like fajitas I got pistola on my lap, yeah, all black nina She told me buy her new Chanel, anything for Selena [Verse 1: That Mexican OT] [?] in the hood, eatin' Hot Cheetos and pickles I'm tryna get your ass high and slap some dick on your dimples Bloody pussy taste like some nickels, just wipe it, it could all be simple Pop pussy just like a pimple, beat it up until it's crispy Hold on, I'ma take my time and I'm gon' beat it up all night I just need a heartbeat and a hole, I'll fuck around, fuck a dyke I could show you a thousand ways to die like I was Spike He said he want some problems on me, send him up just like a kite She gon' carry my semen, I'ma call her ass lil' boat I want some throat, pull it out, she say that it look like it was rope Got a bitch so bad everybody wanna hit, even the Pope Don't be a weirdo, everybody knows no means no [Verse 2: Peso Peso] I got her suckin' and fuckin' and I ain't come out for nothin' Got mamacitas en mi casa walkin' 'round by the dozen I'm beat lil' mama from the back, told her quit all that runnin' (Bitch) Ass so fat, had to smack it in public I'm rockin' Cubans on my necklace, she got tennis chains In that panocha, I feel like I'm at the Venice (Beach) When I pull out, I'm nuttin' right up on her titties (Yeah) Hop in the Lambo, get up out that Honda Civic Hit from the back while I'm throwin' up my hood, then I go and jugg Told her, "Put these bricks up in the crib," she told me that it's overstood Smokin' opps just like some harder za, nigga, then I roll a 'Wood I need someone to put these Ps up on the plane, she my whole G Amo las Latinas, yeah, they ten out of ten No way they look inside my car, 'cause I got tint on the Benz (Can't see) I got that water on me floodin', yeah, my wrist needs a rinse And I can tell she wanna fuck 'cause she keep starin' at my print (Ha) [Chorus: That Mexican OT & Peso Peso] I need a bad, bad mamacita I need a chica that's gon' be a freaka "¿Cómo te llamas?" and she say, "Lupita" Mucho gusto, mamita bonita We got a business of [?], we pourin' shots of tequila I'm in the car though with Lisa, she eat me up like fajitas I got pistola on my lap, yeah, all black nina She told me buy her new Chanel, anything for Selena