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letra de don julio - peewee longway

[intro]
don julio
ayy, where the ice at?
pour me up, where the cup at?
i just took a shot of don julio
roll, roll, roll me up fat
ayy, matter of fact, margarita me
(and kino, he, he magical on this sh-t)

[chorus]
i just took a shot of don julio
i just caught that vibe, she let me f-ck right in the studio
hold on, b-tch, quit actin’, b-tch tryna play her favorite movie role
asked me, “can we get high?” then i gave that b-tch a tootsie roll
two shots to the head
i been poppin’ beans, take them b-tches just like meds
told my barber i don’t need no cut no more, i’m thinkin’ ’bout growin’ dreads
i used to trap with a big bankroll, the sh-t too big for a kodak spread
chasin’ the money, put the steaks on hold, i can get full off a jailhouse spread

[verse]
two shots of the julio
catch the pack like julio
drip on a b-tch like i’m big poppa, might need an og coogi, ho
beat the b-tch to the beat in the studio (beat it up)
i put the boot in her bootyhole
now she gon’ act, she got a good movie role
i f-cked off a slice of the dominos
b-tch gave me head, one slice of the dominos
b-tch talkin’ creole, she say she from pompano
trap house sit in the cut on the rocky road
i get the pot, skrrt-skrrt, then rocko
i f-cked a riri like a$ap flacko
i done spent two hundred racks on a pothole
i took the bentley bentayga, the new sh-t competin’, aventador, you is on double date
my driveway look like an interstate
you can d’usse, then we clockin’ that 108
on the julio, i catch a vibe, i jump in that p-ssy, beat it like an 808
on a bean and i’m sippin’ on julio, i drink that sh-t and it tastes just like lemonade
i asked that lil’ b-tch who her friend is, i’m tryna turn into a renegade
[chorus]
i just took a shot of don julio
i just caught that vibe, she let me f-ck right in the studio
hold on, b-tch, quit actin’, b-tch tryna play her favorite movie role
asked me, “can we get high?” then i gave that b-tch a tootsie roll
two shots to the head
i been poppin’ beans, take them b-tches just like meds
told my barber i don’t need no cut no more, i’m thinkin’ ’bout growin’ dreads
i used to trap with a big bankroll, the sh-t too big for a kodak spread
chasin’ the money, put the steaks on hold, i can get full off a jailhouse spread

- peewee longway

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