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That's a hundred points Ayy, pull up to the club like let's slide I ain't tryna start a ride with you, lookin' for the vibes Pretty little mamacita, oh my Yes, she got a body like Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah ¿Cómo estás? I'ma floss, I'm a boss If you ain't a bad bitch, kick rocks, get lost Knock a hater off, what's that cost? What's that cost? Hey, shake it for me, baby, shake it off, shake it off Dick up on me, baby, at the loft, at the loft Slob up on my knob, baby, cough, baby, cough I'ma beat that pussy on the couch, on the couch Stick it in her pelvis, screamin', "Ouch", yellin', "Ouch" I can't spend the night, I'm a boss, I'm a boss When you in my presence, then you better make it count Flexin' like a motherfucker, got a bigger mount Passport ready, ready, ready to get stamped Fucked her on the dresser and we knockin' out the lamp Don't know 'bout the coffee, tryna get another round SongtexteCusto hit Milani, tryna get another pound If it's up, then it's up, then it's really goin' down Ayy, pull up to the club like let's slide I ain't tryna start a ride with you, lookin' for the vibes Pretty little mamacita, oh my Yes, she got a body like Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah Pretty little mamacita, oh my Some think that she Puerto Rican, ayy, ayy I just met her at the Four Seasons in Hawaii Off that 1942 tequila with a lime Brazilian bikini with a peach, swear to God Them bottoms get lost in them cheeks, swear to God My bitch so bad, I won't cheat, swear to God I spent eleven racks on these teeth, gold teeth, God Bring me the watches and the chains and the rings I just got a pedicure, yeah, from Ming Ling Yeah, I'm from L.A. like the Dodgers and the Kings Lakers versus Clippers, yeah, on the floor seats We in a club and we turnt up (Turnt up) I cut her off, now she burned out (Burned out) I bought Chanel for my new bitch I spent a hundred on this Cuban Ayy, pull up to the club like let's slide I ain't tryna start a ride with you, lookin' for the vibes Pretty little mamacita, oh my Yes, she got a body like Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah Aus Songtexte Mania