rojelio capone – sexiicano lyrics
[intro]
unh yeah…ro capone on the…
mic check one two…
i dedicate this sh+t to all the welfare b+tches, haywood b+tches, queens down in brownsville…chicas lookin muy caliente you know how we like it?
[v1]
ro capone is f+ckin spermin duh bank+
wormin a w+nk
oudale chingon you bettuh pasame drank
dis for duh mamacitas+chiquitas y chicas muy bonita
ai mia mia ai mia mia aiii
got that naruflow never hokag+y up on a naruhoe
+scared straight ain’t no mass debate when b+tches procreate with ro capone up in ya p+sses like lyrical dushes i’ve come to push it (sung) papi nevuh stop me
a b+tch is a b+tch
a wh0re is a wh0re
amor is amor
got sеx allore that deez mamis adore
wet drеams explore+radora
hit duh floor+uh
s+x guh+looruh
6+1+9 duh hoochie lu+chuh+dora
(woo)+who dat
curly headed+leave em wetted juicy mama boy?
who dat
baby mama drama in you like a d+ld+ toy
true dat?
bettuh known by capone holduh throne for the microphonal stone cold+bold ass jigga unh
[hook]
mamacitas got me goin’ like this
f+ckin chiquita’s got me flowin’ like this
hottest sh+t since a latina b+tch so shake dat ass little lady to i blow like +gunshot+
[v2]
lyrically i’m lord finessin+no second guessin
+my smithinwessen unpackin n cl!ckin clackin mackin’ attackin’ so cocoloco hablando con mi voco no poco straight outta mi mente+fever spittin caliente+no fuente
where were you pindejo when my mixtape dropped?
you fake+turn snake+like drake ghost ridin no doubt
+no clout+no bars+no rhymes+got dimes+son get faded out…
you b+tch+made mothuh f+ckuh donchu try to bout
+or doubt like hot 107 point nine
+want roco to turn a dime just to spit a rhyme
+with polo g
+but polo c better polo f with me
+before i polo e+k+g
+so s+e+e m+e roll up then i throw up and shoot 107 station
f+ckin’ shock the nation
+no hesitation
+i’m takin everybody out the game!
+k!ll jefferee star +gun shot+
+k!ll grande are +gun shot+
hol up!
+music pauses+
[bridge]
+gunshots+
“f+ck f+ck f+ck! these rappuhs won’t die off! +gunshot+ god d+mn it, he still breathin!
+two gunshots+ phew! too bad too sad, your final hit was suicide anyways…sh+t…don’t get me started on trynna k!ll joe budden…chico need a motha f+ckin air strike to k!ll his b+tch ass!
f+ck head
[hook]
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