Hey, What the fuck?
Hey
Hey,  hello, hello
Hello
Aye stop fucking talking like that, ´fore I glass your ass

I  look for the plug like I´m John Carter
Got  cigar in my mouth, I´m the Godfather
Leviosa the plug like I´m Harry Potter
Take  your bitch to an island, it´s Total Drama
I´ma hold all the work like it´s keep-away
She like "My mom in the house but you need to wait"
Catch a nigga in December, it´s Jesus´ day
Mexican  bitch got a Gomez, Selena face
My grandmother seen me like "How do that TEC work?"
Osama bin Laden, nigga, how did this jet work?
I´m still in the streets I do not need a lecture
She sucking my dick, now her lungs and her chest hurt
I´ve been off the porch since a nigga was 14
I got Madea in the trunk, good morn-ting

My Mexican plug do no more importing
Front door the plug, nigga, we ´bout to door ring
I hit the block with the LeBron slammer
Ship the package, think I´m Zon--Ama
In the U-U with that "oh shit"
Excuse my French, nigga, Montana
I pull out the chop and you move like a dog
Real demon, think I´m Belle--Anna
Brightseat Road, by the Shell, Lanham
He smoke your man, he on his Twitter, ban him
Real sticks, got from Alabama
The chopper rock with the guitar like I´m Hannah
I turn a nigga into a ghost, Danny Phantom
.38 gon´ shoot a nigga, Wax on the camera
The chopper shoot flakes, I ain´t talking ´bout dandriff
Got my wrist shining like a lier--chande
I´ma back door the plug, lil´ bitch, I´m a planner

Mexican plug do not know good grammar, uh
I made this song ´cause I got pink
Even Wax got on pink behind the camera
Big stick, nigga, ain´t no standards
I run with the pack, I feel like Barry Sanders
Bro stay with the act, but he popping them jammers
Swiper, no swiping, I hang with the scammers
White bitch, Cosgrove, Miranda
Creep on an opp, I feel like the Pink Panther
Made a song, I´m looking like a pink jammer

I got pink
Nigga, I got pink
I really do that shit