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mexico - summrs lyrics

mexico lyrics
[intro]
(ayy, geo got them bands, huh?)

[verse 1]
geo we got them bands, b*tch
i’m finna slide out a fan, b*tch
you know i carry them racks, b*tch
i’m finna hit my lil’ dance (hit my lil dance)
you know i ain’t going for nothing (know i ain’t going for nothing)
i just left the club with two friends
[?] sliding the opps
b*tch yeah we ride with them glocks
trying your ass you get knocked
i got this sh*t out the box
credit card now for this wock
say p*ssy come get you a slice
say p*ssy go get you a knife
why you think i got it i don’t box
all of my [?] i need it (need it)
f*ck it i’m fighting my demons (yeah)
f*ck it i’m seeing my demons (yeah)
in my cup every night see my demons (yeah)
in that beamer lil b*tch we is beaming (mhm)
she eating all of my s*m*n (yеah)
f*ck your lil racks i don’t need it (no)
f*ck your lil feat you can keep it
[verse 2]
i rather dress up my nina (huh?)
shе gon’ f*ck me as soon as she see me (huh?)
i’ll put you up gimme a reason (huh?)
feel like that syrup got me leaning (huh?)
on the top floor clutching the calico (yeah)
f*ck you boy i’ll let it go (let it go)
high as f*ck off of these medicals (medicals)
you is so broke i’ma let you know (yeah)
better not put me on [?] (nah)
i be with some n*ggas from mexico (yeah)
give that lil p*ssy some fentanyl (mexico)
all of my n*ggas some bulldogs (bulldogs)
bad off this football
that calico go through any wall (calico, calico)
cali’ your friends ain’t seeing y’all (calico, calico)
standing on business, i stand tall (calico, calico)

[verse 3]
f*ck it, 556 hit his noggin (hit his noggin)
f*ck it, up it, fn hit my ass he in trouble (he in trouble)
change the subject, f*ck it
all these drugs getting smoked
all these b*tches getting hit
all these n*ggas getting spinned (get spinned)
the last n*gga supposed to get spinned
cost him, see how it went
i’m straight, but he got me bent, dumb n*gga died off fent
lil n*gga tried to keep up, tryna keep a [?] can’t pay rent (can’t pay rent)
this b*tch came over the vette’ how the f*ck she end up here?
n*gga can’t tell me sh*t
b*tch can’t tell me sh*t
lil b*tch i’m rich
i keep a pole on fish
n*gga can’t tell me sh*t
look at my wrist
look how that b*tch is drenched
look how much money i spent
living the [?]
b*tch, i gotta repent
dior cost a whole leg
look at that bad lil b*tch
like how her ass is sit (look how her ass is sit)
catch me in traffic b*tch
i got that static b*tch
i got that ratchet b*tch
i’m with a ratchet b*tch (ratchet)
look at my fabrics kid
you can’t afford this sh*t
i want a maybach truck
sitting on four gs b*tch

- summrs lyrics

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