Lyrics:
outlaws goes by no rules
Now tell me who wanna fuck with us? (Who)
Who wanna romp with us? (Who)
(BO! BO! BO! BO!) You know what's up with us
(We
wrong with you
Que sucede contigo contigo
Oh, What a hell you gonna do
Que te paso amigo amigo
You make me feel a spanish shame
Que sucede contigo contigo
Come on!
Jim Jones where you at baby?
Juelz Santana (I feel good right now man)
This is music right here
Once again where you at
I feel like
for a girl
With an ass that's a handful
Bad attitude ain't nothing I can't handle
Tell me what's your name
I go by Mu Santana
Young Icy ass nigga drip
You're in a privileged position to
Learn a thing or two
You got the right to wear something tight
And have the time of your life
Come bounce with
you know imma float
My whip is exotic ain't talking bout joe
Get the cash and I'm running these bands up
Anti social like baby santana
Keep a strap just
an assurement
I'm in that trap with Key Santana,
You drop a four, let's get into it
I'm in that trap
With KG Wapo, fuck the world
Then bitch, you ruined
Draco
with a load on me
And a four on me hope they don't roll on me
What did you expect
From the moment that you hear that mic check
You can bet you're dealing
get em to Florida
Rucka game attender
With the bent pole on the sidewalk with the tin plates on the fender
I ain't hard to find you catch me frontin
funny
'Cause niggas don't fuck with you like you fuck with them
They want the money and the fame minus hustling
I still mob through my city like I'm
cuz
You know my whole life, I wanted to be a gangsta, mane
I used to see my OG home boys at King Park
Ridin' on bikes with their canes with they
cost you brick
I got to the bread with out hitting a lick
Imade it legit by taking them trips
You flexing the money I'm stacking the shit making it
contigo
Puedo hacerlo contigo
Oooh oooh
chhh ahhh
You've been there since day one
Had my back from the start
clways protecting my heart
I honestly didn't
already got your flight got you a one way (Or my way)
Santana how you comin?
She throw that ass back she gon keep that shit coming
Dick in her back now
The ones that stood by me like soldiers
You were there
I know you love me
But I'm still waiting for the Lord to come hug me
Send a sign or somethin'
bust open
His piñata feel like I'm Luke lil boy I'm you're father
Rio Santana done slaughter your daughter
We cannot be friends birds by flock
We cannot
a sucker's place
Pluck ya ace, take ya girl, fuck her face
She dealing with Killa so you love her taste
She swallowing Killa cause she love the taste
I got
éses that'll kill you at your job
I got some looters by the Weiner Schnitzel
Hanging out with the pistols, making sure shit official
Big Whos and Day
know you holding it down ,rocking lui slippers
Heard ya shanked a guard
Been trapping no time for computers
Been hanging with schemers and looters
The ones that stood by me like soldiers
You were there
I know you love me
But I'm still waiting for the Lord to come hug me
Send a sign or somethin'
Let's start the year off right man
(That birthday s***)
Dip-set man Jim Jones, Santana, Freaky, Killa
Enough, let's do it Killa
Up and now
With every step, I can match you
I seen your face, couldn't walk past you
You hide the pain, I relax you
I ain't want to, oh no no baby I had to
So good,
play me like I'm average (like I'm average)
It's givin' broke (ew)
You wanna young bitch with ambition, play your role (play your role)
It's givin'
coming through the door
Whats it for? (you know)
And I ain't talkin condom, nigga, I'm
Talkin 45 palm a nigga, launch a nigga back
Send him back home with
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