Tres Puntos
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That's that punk from the alley
Hey, Spider
Vato Loco, must be on medication to come here
Yo, Ru, you ain't gettin' no pussy
Tryna bag these hoes like that, blood
You hear me? You hear me, right?
Fuck you
Right
Been on these streets for mad years makin' coke moves
Now these bitches tellin' me cash rules
Around me .45, .38 special
The PD always come to your rescue
Been on these streets for mad years makin' coke moves (Papi)
Now these bitches tellin' me cash rules
Around me .45, .38 special
The PD always come to your rescue
Built for a body, I'ma kill 'em with success
Razorblade coke, come back, cut a check
I don't chase the chicken, the chicken chase me
Chickenheads on they knees since the Skate Key
It's all good, Tan Diego to the Bay
My Tanboys real, got eses in L.A
They all say my name, papi, I'm deep in it
You niggas' beef come with broccoli (We eat, bitch)
I push buttons, my papis well-fed
So when I give the green light, they don't see red
Hell yeah, I run my mouth 'cause I ain't never use my legs
Snow pure, so pure, I bought a Nazi sled
I'm God-like, you niggas can't pray for me
I got wolves and they always bring prey for me
Now they wait for me
Tanboys, Alchemist that's very rare for Androids, bitch
Man, fuck you
You want another Picasso, badass?
Come and get it, motherfucker
(I'ma cut your fuckin' arm off, brother)
And fuck these other vatos, ese
Get up, Chuckie, get up
Choppers import from Saudi, no doctor gon' sort the body
Hardcore Holly with Stifflers, mommy, just sniffin' mollies
Serve the ice, the lobby, sloppy from Nostra hockey
My clip is full, my wrist is rocky, now get up off me
Pussy, mini Dan Van Gogh
Paso with the camo, pan slow, let your mans know
That I'm clipped with the handles, Randall
Cunningham, Stone Cold, stunnin' fans at SummerSlam
Bitch, I keep the bricks in the Tommy boxes
Mi casa blanca, I'm Dalai Lama meet Silkk the Shocker
Get it in and I get it out pronto
Keep your lives low when I drive slow, Mick Foley god flow
OJ's back, black gloves in a Bronco
Man, they sneeze off O's, my heat on froze
Your ten toes, retreat off those
'Cause that chopper break you down, hit that Tebow pose, pussy
Been on these streets for mad years makin' coke moves
Now these bitches tellin' me cash rules
Around me .45, .38 special
The PD always come to your rescue
Been on these streets for mad years makin' coke moves
Now these bitches tellin' me cash rules
Around me .45, .38 special
The PD always come to your rescue