LYRICS GAME

I rode out on the bike with the hood chicks hunting for hotties

There's no need to flex because we smell like cash

Having a blast, that's what it's about

My crew's blessed because there aren't rats anymore

All the thugs popping wheelies

The bike's colored like Billie's hair

Everything's original, babe, everything's Panini

We grab the prettiest ones like Krillin

Here there are only hotties that like perreo

Eo, eo

Where are the guys that like thugging?

The smoking, the groping

Here there are only hotties that like perreo

Eo, eo

Where are the guys that like thugging?

The blinging, the smoking

We were already shining since the time that we were down

We got on the move and turned into stacks

If they give us perreo, we hand over wads

Hands on the wall and face down

All my hotties have their thongs outlined

Pressed tight and in the dark it feels better

Carport party like in Puerto Rico

If I were dope, they'd be addicts

The hood chicks hunting baddies

Twerking, the club blows up

She isn't a hitwoman, but she kills me

What a caliber that girl has

Here there are only hotties that like perreo

Eo, eo

Where are the guys that like thugging?

The smoking, the groping

Here there are only hotties that like perreo

Eo, eo

Where are the guys that like thugging?

The blinging, the smoking

Here there are only hotties that like perreo

Where are the guys that like thugging?

The smoking