besos - pcajay lyrics
[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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