[ Featuring Morrocco Caine ]
Yo Caine
You ready
Yeah, we came from the bottom came from the low
Came to get money came to get dough
We came for la feria everything gold
We came to steal jobs we came to get yours
Yeah we came for the bitches came for the hoes
Came for the drama stayed for the show
We came for the weather but came with the snow
And we got the best food believe me we know
Yeah we run up the numbers everything sold
Ya'll wanna get some we just wanna get more
The homie got caught the bro never told
His girl didn't stay man these bitches so cold
Yeah she left me on read she came out the blue
She saw me with bread got nothing for you
Allergic to mid I tell them Achoo!
I tell her get out you tell her I do
I know i know i know i got the dopest shit
That overdose on potent shit
That from across the ocean shit
Got the fresh out the boat and shit
Got a key under the hoodie trying to cross through the border
I just hope those f*cking perros don't pick up on the odor
Desde morro reputación de ser bien culero
Recuerdos de masturbarme con fotos de Lucero
Sexo oral de una amiga mientras vemos el juego
Y esas nalgas tu Dallas cómo los vaqueros
What the f*ck the beef is up and man is it stuck
You off beat little rappers man enough is enough
Take an oil bath mijo you covered in rust
And that girl you be in love with Imma just shut up
Me and Morrocco we drunk as f*ck throwing up tacos
Got these animals addicted we selling tomacco
We in Hong Kong trippin with a bottle of vodka
And we throwing up singles like prime Lady Gaga
Yuhh this is the final stop
I'm in the spot smelling like pot standing next to a cop
And I bought no ticket and didn't get caught
Wait the dog's coming over now shit's getting hot
F*ck
