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letra de narcos - n7 & pwap

[intro]
i’m getting tired of all these f-ckin’ mexicans in my f-ckin’ neighborhood
and their loud-ass mariachi music and their quinceañeras
can they just build a wall already?
someone needs to put an end to this

[chorus: n7]
ooh, i got pesos, but give me more
you want plata o plomo like pablo?
my shooters like narcos, got plenty poles
been trappin’ out bricks out in juarez, mexico
i drop the top like geronimo
told your b-tch to come hop in like vamanos
knocked you a head honcho like adiós
young rich ése, i’m still in the barrio

[verse 1: n7]
gettin’ pesos, i ain’t worried ’bout no puto (puto)
n-ggas ridin’ in porsches like a burro
in the kitchеn whippin’ up, no menudo
she said, “how much you got?” i said, “mucho”
you ain’t talkin’ no dinero, i don’t spеak no english
bustdown the ap, whole wrist anemic
d-ck like elote, made a b-tch wanna eat it
i could never love a ho, never take a b-tch serious
she told me beat it up like piñata
hit her once, i won’t call her back mañana
chopper had his ass dancin’ like la bamba (arriba)
my wrist a bustdown thotiana
i’m a wetback with a lot of bands (water)
posted on the block like a taco stand
screamin’ f-ck trump and his f-ckin’ fans
no cap, i think i could whip your motherf-ckin’ ass
[chorus: n7]
ooh, i got pesos, but give me more
you want plata o plomo like pablo?
my shooters like narcos, got plenty poles
been trappin’ out bricks out in juarez, mexico
i drop the top like geronimo
told your b-tch to come hop in like vamanos
knocked you a head honcho like adiós
young rich ése, i’m still in the barrio

[verse 2: pwap]
ooh, it’s pwap from the wicked, the p for pressure (on god)
my brother, my vato, my f-ckin’ stepper
get the pack from chihuahua, my tío hector
on the phone with abuela make me feel better
tell me rotate the cash or that mozzarella
always keepin’ white b-tches like cinderella
feel like pablo or chapo, but put together
don’t step in this function if you not with it
make my b-tch set you up, nina shank your titties
they gon’ cap on the ‘book like they step on n-ggas
but in person, these n-ggas be really b-tches
i done f-cked baby mamas and n-ggas’ b-tches
beat that p-ssy piñata like uncle willie
make her ride and reverse it and pop a wheelie
she gon’ pop her a perc’ and then pop a titty
[chorus: n7]
ooh, i got pesos, but give me more
you want plata o plomo like pablo?
my shooters like narcos, got plenty poles
been trappin’ out bricks out in juarez, mexico
i drop the top like geronimo
told your b-tch to come hop in like vamanos
knocked you a head honcho like adiós
young rich ése, i’m still in the barrio

- n7 pwap

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