Pédro Losa - Light Skins Lyrics

I'm so-I'm so f*cking cold you need to wear a sweater on top of a f*cking sweater
I'm the best ever I swear it don't get no better
I'm all about my cream cheese, I'm just chasing that cheddar
Be on my Sara Lee shit, I'm just stacking that bread up
I'm so fed up with these rappers out here that ain't really doing shit
Been writing since 11 my n***a no I ain't new to this
The one they call U-Haul the way that I be moving shit
And every time I step on the stage the crowd be losing it, I'm doing it
They be like "Damn Petey, you the shit
"The way that you be rapping, you packing and plus you cute as shit
No gassing, let's make it happen I'm tryna make you Bae as f*ck"
Say no more, just like a whore that n***a gave it up, like aye what's up?
Now he hoping we can stay in touch
He like it tryna put a ring on it but no that ain't enough
I'm saying if you ain't playing then I can treat you differently
But when you light skin the right skin you in a different league (c'mon)

See, I'm a pretty little boy with a nice grin
Know I'm from New York, fitted on with the nice Timbs
I got a finger for the ones that don't like it
Don't be mad 'cause I'm putting on for the light skins
Instead of running round with clowns and the misfits
You should go and get yourself a pretty little mixed bitch
I got a finger for the ones that don't like it
Don't be mad 'cause I'm putting on for the light skins

N****s know what time it is when I come through
Cheers when I come through (what up?)
Anything I want I get if I want
Take trip if I want; Smoke a spliff if I want to
Wake up do it again if I
They say I'm doing it and doing it and doing it well
Going stronger lasting longer than a Duracell
Put them through hell when they gotta wait for Pédro Losa
If you hate or underestimate, I'll spray your whole squad
I'm feeling myself 'cause I'm such a cute n***a
You can't tell me nothing like a f*cking mute n***a
Everywhere I go, got hoes connected like a hotspot
Got the mother f*cking top dropped on the drop top
F*ck around and cut a n***a off like a crop top
If he ever try to criss cross like it's hop scotch
Double Dutch, roll another 'Dutch', got my double-cup
Never knew this Double Dutch boy would make you wanna jump (haha)

See, I'm a pretty little boy with a nice grin
Know I'm from New York, fitted on with the nice Timbs
I got a finger for the ones that don't like it
Don't be mad 'cause I'm putting on for the light skins
Instead of running round with clowns and the misfits
You should go and get yourself a pretty little mixed bitch
I got a finger for the ones that don't like it
Don't be mad 'cause I'm putting on for the light skins

Light skins, dark skins, yeah I love all skins
Where my pretty mixed bitches? talking bout them foreigns
It don't matter if ya short, tall, slim, thick
If you with it, with it, don't stop get it, get it
Light skins, dark skins, yeah I love all skins
Where my little pretty mixed bitches drippin' sauce yeah
It don't matter if ya short, tall, slim, thick
If you with it, with it, don't stop get, it get it

If you with it, with it, don't stop get it get it
Don't, don't stop get it, get it
If you with it, with it, don't stop get it get it
Don't, don't, don't stop get it, get it