Latinas EveryWhere (part. JOHNNYFUU)
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Latinas Everywhere (feat. JOHNNYFUU)
My sexy bang-bang
True Fuu
Sweet like a McFlurry, her little caramel eyes
And she’s got Oreo on top, tell me what we’re gonna do
My Versace cologne matches her Chanel
She’s got me hypnotized, she’s stuck to my Balmain
I met her at the strip club
Baby, you know there’s no one like me
So much desire to hook up that in the end it all went down
She stained my white tee with her oh-oh (Francisco, Ynestrosa)
Latinas everywhere, weke, weke, go-go
She’s sweet like candy, so go-go-go
If she doesn’t change her panties, weke, better for me
Caramel McFlurry, weke, go-go-go
Weke, weke, weke-weke-weke
Weke, weke, go-go-go-go
Weke, weke, weke-weke-weke
Weke, weke, go-go-go-go
I’ve got her on lock, with her ass all excited
She’s my sweet, my Gabanna, she’s from Cali
I’ve hooked up with the girl of the biggest gangster in the area
If she sees me, she greets me at the party (tuning into radio Fuu)
E-e-that girl is wild
She’s looking for a gangster shooter, not a loser
I’ll go all the way if she pulls out the .40
I never talk shit and these dummies can’t handle it
If you drop out of the race, I’ll hire you for the rent
She moves her hips, they criticize her at church (oh, baby!)
Her dad’s condemned to a life in decline
This sweet girl wants to join my hustle (join my hustle)
I met her at the strip club (uh-uh)
Baby, you know there’s no one like me
So much desire to hook up that in the end it all went down
She stained my white tee with her oh-oh
Latinas everywhere, weke, weke, go-go (weke, weke, go-go)
She’s sweet like candy, so go-go-go
If she doesn’t change her panties, weke, better for me
Caramel McFlurry, weke, go-go-go (True Fuu)
Brazil, Ecuador, Colombia, Medellín
Panama, Argentina, Costa Rica
My robe isn’t Ducan, I don’t want a fake
And I’m not lying, I prefer my Latinas
Shorty, I’m getting a lean gut
And all these crazy girls prefer me with a belly
And my buddy Marcos lifts them up
And if we team up, we’ll take over the league
We step into cash, let it rise up
After a couple of drinks, I forgot about you
Wrinkles on her back remind me of Bisbal
My mouth tastes like yours, shining, bling-bling
I met her at the strip club
Baby, you know there’s no one like me
So much desire to hook up that in the end it all went down
She stained my white tee with her oh, oh
Latinas everywhere, weke, weke, go-go
She’s sweet like candy, so go-go-go
If she doesn’t change her panties, weke, better for me
Caramel McFlurry, weke, go-go-go
Weke, weke, weke-weke-weke
Weke, weke, go-go-go-go
Weke, weke, weke-weke-weke (Disobey Society, the empire)
Weke, weke, go-go-go-go
Ynestrosa, ey, baby
My sexy bang-bang
This has been the sound of Fuu