[Intro]
You know what I'm sayin', like?
Ay, ay, ay

[Chorus]
I need me a freaky bitch to look like Mullato
Just mix some cherry pie with a lil' bit gelato
I be reachin' all my goals, Cristiano Ronaldo
You touch this cheese and get melt with this nacho
These everybody bitches, hell nah, that ain't my hoe
I'on even really drink, but I'm on Reposado
How the fuck you want beef and you duckin' your taco?
Them n***as jumpin' out with switches out the back of the towel
Everybody want smoke, but don't nobody wanna kill
Take your closest man out just to show you it's real
You ain't never seen a body, you don't know how that feel
Please don't question what I do if you ain't payin' my bill
I put the pedal to the floor and let they ass in the reel
It ain't no n***a runnin' H2 as long as I'm here
I'm havin' fucked up dreams about my n***as not here
Eyes goin' all black when I look in the mirror

[Verse]
I had to cut my brother off, because he act like a bitch
I gotta tell you how it is, I can't sugarcoat shit
I've been on every motherfuckin' mission ever we done did
I've been on every motherfuckin' lick that we done hit
They like ''How the hell he fit a 45 in his skinnys?''
I gotta bitch from New Jersey, she related to Vinnie
I gotta bitch from New York, she related to Biggie
I leave every scene messy, 'cause my life wasn't pretty
All my young n***as ready to flush shit, boo-boo
You ain't never shot shit, but a video on YouTube
No brains in my head get the drop and go coo-coo
Murder phone hang out, no Wi-Fi or Bluetooth
Police ass n***as been givin' out blues screws
Got this shit out the muscle, been drinkin' my Yoo-hoo
These new Christian Lou-Lou's, I used to wear Fubu's
I used to wear hand me downs, now I wear new-new
I be a broke n***a too if I was worried 'bout what you do
So I advise you not to worry 'bout what I do
2 done run it up and got 'em sick as the swine flu
Watch the ones you love, they'll snake you and blind you
Plot a everybody win while everybody plot behind you
I'm not the one, n***a, multiply by 2
Love don't cost a thing, yeah, right n***a, mines do
Feel some type a way about you, patna, n***a you could die too
[Chorus]
I need me a freaky bitch to look like Mullato
Just mix some cherry pie with a lil' bit gelato
I be reachin' all my goals, Cristiano Ronaldo
You touch this cheese and get melt with this nacho
These everybody bitches, hell nah, that ain't my hoe
I'on even really drink, but I'm on Reposado
How the fuck you want beef and you duckin' your taco?
Them n***as jumpin' out with switches out the back of the towel
Everybody want smoke, but don't nobody wanna kill
Take your closest man out just to show you it's real
You ain't never seen a body, you don't know how that feel
Please don't question what I do if you ain't payin' my bill
I put the pedal to the floor and let they ass in the reel
It ain't no n***a runnin' H2 as long as I'm here
I'm havin' fucked up dreams about my n***as not here
Eyes goin' all black when I look in the mirror