Quarashi
Fuck You Puto
[Verse 1]
What do you think about the man that never came
Caught in his own bad game under a new name
You're no better 'cause you don't feel shit
You moan and whine until you get another hit
So what's with the new style
I'll fuck you up and wait for a new trial
Oh my, you think you're made, you got your first laid
Can't you see it makes you hate?

[Verse 2]
So step the fuck back, we ain't no joke
Say what you want, you got no hope
Fuck Tony Montana, we got more dope to spread around
Fuck around, wake up with your nuts bound to my bedpost
KY jelly, I'll be your perverted host
Lyrical mass murderer holding your throat
Cutting you up and then bury ya
Better hurry y'akk
It's time we took the glow off
Slap you in the face
Grab your balls and make you cough

[Hook]
They call you Puto motherfucker
They call you Puto motherfucker
[Verse 3]
It's all crap, a trap, and no way out
It's no use to talk if you can't scream it out loud
You don't believe, you won't hear it, you don't wanna beat it
You don't wanna act unless you fear it
Fuck you, punk, you don't stand a chance
The four of us are back and it's no fucking switchstance
You better like it or love it, man
Now tell me what you think
'Cause this one I gotta win now put me back in
Back in
Back in

[Hook]
They call you Puto motherfucker
They call you Puto motherfucker