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Alemán
DOLLAR$
German, please
Molly, mushroom
Ah, girls
Chi-girls
Ah, pussy and ah-
Mmm, fresh water, mmm
Thank you very much
Hey, dude
Listen up, girl, eh
Come on, man
We're back, babe
I'm back
Let's roll, girl, hey
Your gangsta's here, ya-ya-ya
Come on, babe, I’ll be waiting outside in the ride
Your ass looks good
Cruising through your hood, waiting for you to come out
The wolf's fierce, girl, I'm the alpha
Forget that dude, his style's whack
He looks like trash, I'm expensive like Rafa
Dressed in Gucci from my feet to my shades
Here come the homies, no one’s getting out of this
They know their spot and where their crew hangs
These are the consequences of throwing up signs
The 9 greets you and says: Bang-bang
Sons of bitches, bang
Kiss my hand 'cause daddy's here
Alright, homie, let’s go
Back to the grind, San Locotes on the map
She wants it without a condom
Wants me to knock her up, but not right now
Wants family, child support
But I already got kids and rappers are my crew
Bring the bottles, the good one's here
I rep my hood, hell yeah, pure center
Stacks of five hundreds and thousands I got here
Order another tequila, make it Maestro
Bring the bottles, the good one's here
I rep my hood, hell yeah, pure center
Stacks of five hundreds and thousands I got here
Order another tequila, make it Maestro
Let’s go, come on, babe, I want dollars
If a dude pulls a gun in the hood, then step up
Beer, drink up, cut the drama
Or keep missing your bitch and cry about it
Let’s go, come on, babe, I want dollars
If a dude pulls a gun in the hood, then step up
Beer, drink up, cut the drama
Or keep missing your bitch and cry about it
Cry, baby
Hey, stop crying and let’s hit the spot
While you’re crying over her, she’s already with another
Let’s show our faces, doesn’t matter the cost
I got a piece to keep us safe from the monsters
Ask about us, they know us out there
Ask your girls, they love the wild side
I’m an OG, I bring the school
Those dudes can’t touch me
Pussy juicy, give it to me, babe
And bring that bottle so we can light it up
Bring the bottles, the good one's here
I rep my hood, hell yeah, pure center
Stacks of five hundreds and thousands I got here
Order another tequila, make it Maestro
Bring the bottles, the good one's here
I rep my hood, hell yeah, pure center
Stacks of five hundreds and thousands I got here
Order another tequila, make it Maestro
Let’s go, come on, babe, I want dollars
If a dude pulls a gun in the hood, then step up
Beer, drink up, cut the drama
Or keep missing your bitch and cry about it
Let’s go, come on, babe, I want dollars
If a dude pulls a gun in the hood, then step up
Beer, drink up, cut the drama
Or keep missing your bitch and cry about it
Hey, keep crying, dude
We’re back to the grind, making a shitload of cash, man