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letra de peso x yayo - peso peso

[intro: peso peso]
(the university)
ayy
ooh
splash
(six7 on the beat)
ayy

[verse 1: peso peso]
i’m strapped up in the front yard (strap, blah)
junkies walkin’ up and i’m servin’ hard (ayy)
if i wake up just to hit a stain (splash)
i’ma serve him through the burglar bars (go)
i be splashin’ in a foreign car (drip, splash)
in my trap, they bag it up like walmart (yeah)
b-tch i’m ballin’, peso in the all-star (go)
better not reach for my chain, i’ma die for it (splatt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, wop)

[verse 2: go yayo]
i was sixteen, i was selling tar
you was lookin’ for rides, i was stealin’ cars (skrrt)
super trapper tryna turn to a rap star (trapper)
audi r8, this a push-start
lean, lean junkie, in love with the wockhardt (lean, lean, lean)
real street n-gga, cutthroat, got no heart
come to the murder, we pullin’ your card
i was eighteen, shot a n-gga, got charged
when i was in jail, i was whoopin’ the guards (boom, boom, boom)
b4e, you we gon’ see ar (gang, gang)
hoodfame usa on top, we go hard
i’m on a perc’, i ain’t poppin’ no bar (geeked, geeked)
i’m in the booth right now strapped like a sarge (strapped up)
speak on the game, that boy must be r-t-rd
reach for my chain, we gon’ cut off your arm
[verse 3: peso peso]
reach for my chain, you get hit with a stick (blaow, balow, blaow)
i’m drippin’ in louis while servin’ a brick (ayy)
versace briefcase what i put my racks in (go)
cup of the act’ in
we gon’ splash up and whack sh-t (blah, blah)
i serve in the trap daily, you just rap daily
we keep them big choppers, no .380s (no)
i f-ck on your b-tch, then i leave later (go)
i’m splashin’ with voochie, we in jamaica (splash)
i’m totin’ an sk in a benz (go)
i f-ck on a b-tch and i break on her friends (yeah)
red bentley coupe, black tint (splash, splash, splash)
i swear that i’m all about dividends (go)
you a thot b-tch, stop actin’ so innocent (yeah, yeah)
i’m jackin’ the plug and the middleman (ayy)
don’t make me scoot up, k!ll a citizen (grrah, grrah)
ayy

[verse 4: go yayo]
go yayo got rich off of vatos
shootin’ dice in lil vegas with chapo (glee)
migo just dropped off a truckload (brrt)
when he leave, block his number, that’s skunk (gone)
yayo the way all these rap n-ggas clones (way)
broke-ass n-gga, you still serve out a zone (broke)
he rap like he trappin’, but really he don’t (uh-uh)
i ever go broke, hit a l!ck, now we on
yayo john cena, these n-ggas ain’t seein’ me (can’t)
hundred clip, shoot a movie, no dvd (hundred clip)
i’m too raw, you can’t put me on bet (raw)
f-ck the industry, b-tch, we in the streets (hundred racks)
these n-ggas, they can’t compete (can’t)
spin on your block, come back, repeat
can’t ever stop servin’ ’cause i gotta eat (trap)
when i get an m, then my mission complete, b-tch (b-tch, ayy)
[outro: go yayo]
yayo
f-ck n-gga
gang, gang, gang
rich before 21 gang
4e
cutthroat ent

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