- Yung Craka Mexico 歌詞
- Shotgun Willy Yung Craka
- Intro: Shotgun Willy
[Refrain: Yung Craka]
Touch down in Mexico
Like, 'Donde están los sexy hoes?'
I blow more gas than a Texaco
Refrain: Yung Craka
Im feelin good, Im feelin great
Stackin all the cheese and all the bread upon my plate
Steady lookin fresh while I be headin to the bank
And all my homies dead, I think its time to celebrate
La-la-la, everybody wanna be like me
Cause I eat real good like Im B.I.G
Ayy, choppa gon chop like its Miyagi
Said if she wanna **** I need to see ID, woo
Bridge: Shotgun Willy
And when I walk in, people know whats up
They get to talkin, all up on my ****
Like, 'Hey, whats poppin? Why you actin sus?'
Boy, run those pockets, try and call my bluff
Chorus: Shotgun Willy
Touch down in Mexico
Like, 'Donde están los sexy hoes?'
I blow more gas than a Texaco
In love with the ice, word to Eskimos
Now let me go, you know I get the best of those
I wrestle hoes, they suck up on my testicles
My life is a movie, not an episode
My ***** kinda groovy, turn the decibels up
Verse 1: Shotgun Willy
And bury me with *****es by my side
Cause I swear that when I die, Im taking everything thats mine
All the girls and the guys
With their eyes on the prize who could never get a dime
Refrain: Yung Craka
Im feelin good, Im feelin great
Stackin all the cheese and all the bread upon my plate
Steady lookin fresh while I be headin to the bank
And all my homies dead, I think its time to celebrate
La-la-la, everybody wanna be like me
Cause I eat real good like Im B.I.G
Ayy, choppa gon chop like its Miyagi
Said if she wanna **** I need to see ID, woo
Bridge: Shotgun Willy
And when I walk in, people know whats up
They get to talkin, all up on my ****
Like, 'Hey, whats poppin? Why you actin sus?'
Boy, run those pockets, try and call my bluff
Verse 2: Shotgun Willy
Trend setter, big bag-getter
Drip down, gonna need an umbrella
Get set up, shawty be the meta
Huh, little boy shouldve known better
Backhand that ** *** with my ice on
I took pics of it on my Nikon
Talked my shit like this with the mic on
Now they treat me like Im an icon
Maybe cause I am?
Maybe people need me, thats a shout to Uncle Sam
Who I swear they copy and talk about on the Gram
Steady with the jockin and stalkin then you a fan? Nah-nah-nah
Chorus : Shotgun Willy
Touch down in Mexico
Like, 'Donde están los sexy hoes?'
I blow more gas than a Texaco
In love with the ice, word to Eskimos
Now let me go, you know I get the best of those
I wrestle hoes, they suck up on my testicles
My life is a movie, not an episode
My ***** kinda groovy, turn the decibels up
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