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pcajay – besos lyrics

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[intro: pcajay]
aye, aye

[chorus: pcajay]
we finna pop that boy like a xan
choppa gon’ heat his ass like a tan
how much you want? think i need a band
what is you on? thinking you a fan
yo’ b+tch be touching, feeling on my pants
n+ggas be hating but ain’t throwing hands
we saw ya mans and that p+ssy ran
i took his chain and put it on the gram
you don’t do sh+t n+gga you a nuisance
i’m skipping class n+gga i was truant
been had these racks n+gga thought you knew it
she wanna f+ck so i said let’s do it

[verse 1: pcajay]
she wanna f+ck so i said let’s get it
n+ggas be capping they ain’t really with it
n+ggas be capping they ain’t really did it
pull out the choppa taking off his fitted
how much you want? think i need some millions
then after that imma touch a billion
i just want racks give a f+ck about your feelings
did this myself so it’s f+ck yo opinion
call up my brothers cause’ i’m on a mission
i’m in the trap n+gga look at the ceiling
walk out the trap i got crack on my denim
she wanna f+ck i’ll be therе in a minute
she on her pеriod
i told that b+tch what the f+ck is that ain’t that sh+t inside a sentence
can’t hit a l!ck on me i am mysterious
that b+tch turned crazy i think she delirious
these n+ggas keep tryna diss me they think that they better than me i’m like bro are you serious?
bring up the beef i’ll k!ll that n+gga
try to diss me i’ll drill you n+gga
i guess they hate me because i’m a real ass n+gga
i’ll keep it a trill ass n+gga
shout out to oxy
cause’ if he talk down on the gang pop that boy like a pill ass n+gga
if i don’t see at a mill on my plate i ain’t signing a deal ass n+gga
[verse 2: marjety]
i want a billboard hit jeff bezos
i called up jay told him put me on besos
big ass stick make a lil n+gga k.o
talking that sh+t lil n+gga better lay low
oh, that’s yo thot? finna spread her like mayo
she said she want vacay ain’t talking barbados
hooping on n+ggas get to feeling like jay tho
sing to these b+tches like my n+gga cayo
hit that n+gga with a blat like faygo (blat)
me and jay got the sauce not talking alfredo (blat)
she play on my b+lls like that sh+t was playdoh
yeah i’m finna blow just like a volcano
you already know i don’t like to play tho
the d.r.a.c.o. don’t play tho
alamo records, they tried to sign me i had to say no
they tried to put a young n+gga on the payroll
finna dance on this hoe like ayo & teo
only thing i’m worried about is counting my pesos
finna flip me a n+gga and spin him just like a tornado
(flip me a n+gga yuhh)
if he keep talking that sh+t, we finna knock his face off

[chorus: pcajay]
we finna pop that boy like a xan
choppa gon’ heat his ass like a tan
how much you want? think i need a band
what is you on? thinking you a fan
yo’ b+tch be touching, feeling on my pants
n+ggas be hating but ain’t throwing hands
we saw ya mans and that p+ssy ran
i took his chain and put it on the gram
you don’t do sh+t n+gga you a nuisance
i’m skipping class n+gga i was truant
been had these racks n+gga thought you knew it
she wanna f+ck so i said let’s do it



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