Salsa God

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Peso Peso - Rap

Salsa God

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Duration: 2:57

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[Intro] Glizzy, what are you cookin' up? Salsa god [Verse] It's too much money out here, nigga, close that door (Close that door) Splash up in a 'Rari, Versace my clothes (Drip, splash!) Nigga play with my brother, get shot in yo' dome (Blap, blap!) You say you street, nigga, what have you done? (What?) I love my demons, I be buyin' 'em guns (Buyin' 'em guns!) I was in eight grade sellin' dope on the run (Ayy) Nigga, I can sell anything under the sun Nigga beefin' with us, we ain't workin' it out (No!) Nigga, outside yo' bushes we lurkin' you out (Blap, blap!) Got my people and su-woos, these birds in my house (Ayy) Better watch how yow movin', put this gun in yo' mouth (Blap, blap!) TSF Mexico, slidin' with K's (TSF Mexico, Mexico, Mexico) Mexico flag, wrapped around my face (Peso Peso) Skoot up and hit it, we beatin' the case (Ayy) Trapped out the Ford Focus, now I'm in a Wraith (Skrr) Fuck on yo' ho, blow her back out (Blow her back out!) Had to shut the spot because the laws too hot (Let's go!) Free Julo the Snowman (Free Julo!) He finna be back out cookin' rocks in the pot (Ayy) Nigga play with the gang, you get popped in the top (Pow!) Nigga come and shop, we ain't never out of stock (Come shop right now!) Paper Route, I got keys and Glocks (Ayy) How you a gangster and you speak to cops? See an out at the store, ain't no question 'bout it (Blap, blap, blap) I'ma walk up on 'em, shoot the breath up out of 'em (Blap!) You ain't part of the gang, you ain't steppin' round us (No!) If it ain't bout no money, I don't care about it (No!) I'm drippin' and splashin', cruising in a Bentley (Ayy, skrr) I just sold a pack rockin' Gucci and Fendi (Drip, splash) Nigga say he with the shit, like who is you killing? I ain't a rapper, I just rap for a living (A rapper) Nigga beefin' with us, we gon' splash up and kill him Nigga play with my family, we catchin' yo children (Plaw, plaw) Got ice flooded on my neck, so I'm chillin' (Drip, splash) Smokin' a Wood, clutchin' on my Tec in the building (Blap!) Hardest Ese Eva, scrappin' up extras, do a drive-by in a Tesla (Ayy) In a Maserati clutchin' on my Beretta (Skrr) And I just sold a brick in Odessa (Ayy!) Play with the gang, you better not let me catch you I just wacked a nigga, in a red Gucci sweater (Red Gucci sweater) I got white bitches like my name is Hugh Heffner (Like my name is Hugh Heffner) I wear Balenciagas, I don't wear Margielas (No!) You ain't the boss, lil' nigga you a helper (Helper) TSF Mexico drippin' forever (TSF Mexico) [Outro] Ayy Mexico, Mexico, Mexico (Ooh) Drip, yeah, fuck goin' down man Free Julo, man, yeah Whole lotta Mexico flag, scale Whole lotta money around this bitch, huh, yuh Splash, know I'm talkin' 'bout, yeah Black Mexico, huh, know I'm talkin' 'bout, let me not forget Know I'm talkin' 'bout, walk around with sticks Fendi on my outfit, huh Versace, splash up in Masi, huh Yeah, ooh TSF Mexico, Mexico, Mexico

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  • Peso Peso