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tatsei - pesos lyrics

[chorus]
yeah, hit my phone okay, like, uh
she wanna f+ck off the k’, okay
she wanna f+ck off that angel, so i’m buyin’ off the cartel, i’m payin in pesos, uh
two twin glocks, okay
i only tap the ass that’s fake, yeah
i love to count my pape’, yeah
her lips on my d+ck, give face
i spent some racks on a jacket, i love to pop out in an all black wraith, uh
one band or ten bands i’m droppin’ some bread on the real sh+t i ain’t wearin’ no fakes, yeah
flex my diamonds, flex my chains
(oh+ oh+ oh my, oh my)
flex my cars, flex my planes
(oh+ oh+ oh my, oh my)
yeah

[verse]
six glocks, six shooters, they all different colors
red, blue, green too
& three other colors
i got mob ties, f+ckin’ mob ties, yeah
smoked like two tons, f+ck, i’m so fried, yeah
i’on put no hands on a b+tch
& not women, but n+ggas that act like a b+tch
pop out at a show in some ricks
wear fits one time, so i gotta take a few fl!cks
i like when them nipples is dipped
so i take my ho & bedazzle her tits
about a few bands on my tip
gotta be different so i ranched out my sh+t, yah
[chorus]
yeah, hit my phone okay, like, uh
she wanna f+ck off the k’, okay
she wanna f+ck off that angel, so i’m buyin’ off the cartel, i’m payin in pesos, uh
two twin glocks, okay
i only tap the ass that’s fake, yeah
i love to count my pape’, yeah
her lips on my d+ck, give face
i spent some racks on a jacket, i love to pop out in an all black wraith, uh
one band or ten bands i’m droppin’ some bread on the real sh+t i ain’t wearin’ no fakes, yeah
flex my diamonds, flex my chains
(oh+ oh+ oh my, oh my)
flex my cars, flex my planes
(oh+ oh+ oh my, oh my)
yeah

- tatsei lyrics

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