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loone - fly mexican lyrics

(hook)
i got wock i got par i got tech
only presidents i like are all dead
hit yo b+tch and i left a whole mess
i’m young i’m a thug but i won’t wear a dress
i’m a fly mexican it ain’t hard to f+cking tell
lavada on the scale send a pack through the mail
got the nine milly tucked on my waist gucci belt
i’m a fly mexican it ain’t hard to f+cking tell

(verse)
free the primo guapo locked up in a cell
dirty faygo in my cup got me moving like a snail
please don’t try to hit a l!ck you gone fail
i can make the ar sing like adel
i got vvs water like a wale
i got christians on my feet no bale
if i evеr do get pinched i won’t tell
i’m a paid n+gga so i makе bail
i been through lot a sh+t but i privale
trying to get to the the m’s like a holy grail
pick myself up again if i ever fail
i’m a wavey mother f+cker like a sail
just feel the fabric on me this channel
you call yourself the plug your price is retail
got the work from cross the border whole sale
an it really have no cut you can tell by the smell
(hook)
i got wock i got par i got tech
only presidents i like are all dead
hit yo b+tch and i left a whole mess
i’m young i’m a thug but i won’t wear a dress
i’m a fly mexican it ain’t hard to f+cking tell
lavada on the scale send a pack through the mail
got the nine milly tucked on my waist gucci belt
i’m a fly mexican it ain’t hard to f+cking tell

(verse)
you can call me young nino fly mexico
i remember selling grams at the texaco
can’t trust a hoe eyes open cuz you never know
i might pull up with the rocket and just let it go
chop chop choping h+lla bricks like i’m chapo
pull up ten deep nine b+tches in a tahoe
she want to ride my d+ck wait in line like its six flags
vato play with me we gone push his sh+t back back back
cadena de diamantes
pacas nuevas de dinero pero soy el mismo de antes
que aqui yo estoy al mando
ak47 make a n+gga dance huapango
y vato yo soy firme
se como moverme porque yo se quien me sigue
no importa lo que dicen
got a couple bullets por si andan de metiche
(hook)
i got wock i got par i got tech
only presidents i like are all dead
hit yo b+tch and i left a whole mess
i’m young i’m a thug but i won’t wear a dress
i’m a fly mexican it ain’t hard to f+cking tell
lavada on the scale send a pack through the mail
got the nine milly tucked on my waist gucci belt
i’m a fly mexican it ain’t hard to f+cking tell

- loone lyrics

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