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sexiicano - rojelio capone 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]

- rojelio capone lyrics

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