brezden - puerto rico lyrics
[verse]
i’m in rico with kilos, i just jumped off a plane
had to go pick up my bag, it had some speakers and my chain
she gon’ deep throat on these strokes, i’m cummin’ off the brain
you get deebo’d, don’t reach, ho, punch him in his face
i’m in rico with zaza, i need me a latina
was in nashville with tron live, we sold out the arena (ha)
i know high, lows and zaza, don’t tell me ’bout sativa
i got fine hoes and high fines, it cost to be the leader
talkin’ to the people, turned to charleston the room (rat)
you gon’ see me in the theater, b+tch, the movie coming soon
b+tch, it’s april but it’s pr so it kinda feel like june
got a plug and he from dr, he gon’ call me when they bloom
i got flowers, sour candy, on adventures, billy mandy
it’s a shower in her panties, i just drenched her like she sandy
need a helmet, b+tch, i’m floatin’
she get jealous when i post it
don’t like helmet, i like chromin’
i’m in h+ll and melotonin
i’m in rico with kilos, i just jumped off a plane
with de niro [?] i’m lying to her face
i’m on melrose, banchero, i’m ballin’ in the paint
i got elbows, [?] i bought ’em out of state
i’m in high mode, my eyes lows, the pollen bad today
i’m in fly clothes with white lows, i wear ’em ’til they [?]
she got white toes [?] she’s sweeter than the drink
need a [?] and i can make it crank
feel like paolo, i’m magic makin’, my hoes be pageant patient
i don’t contact with bacon (never), i know you cap and fakin’ (cap)
i won’t react to haters (never) unless i get bored or something (ha)
how you break down the play and you don’t make a quarter from it? (how the h+ll?)
bro got ghost kitchen, doordash, you can order from it
other bro got ghosts, turn your paranormal mummy
can’t afford the bummy sh+t, that’s the cheapest sh+t i wear
i use my fingers, thumb the strips, she got her fingers through my hair
she get beat up like a snare, kick my feet up in some flares
these ain’t ricks, this sh+t rare, got receipts for every pair
puerto ricans everywhere, tryna find the thickest one
double team ’em, make ’em share
tryna find a place to, huh
i was flyin’ with some, huh, first class to a truck
brodie ride with some, huh, put your ass in the trunk
spent some diamonds on, uh, couple bags in a month
you ain’t tryna get a medal, you get scr+pped for that junk
[outro]
i’m in rico with kilos, i just jumped off a plane
had to go pick up my bag, it had some speakers and my chain
i’m in rico with kilos, i just jumped off a plane
with de niro [?] i’m lying to her face
i’m on melrose, banchero, i’m ballin’ in the paint
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