Hijo De Su Madre

You a hoe when it comes to real life Hot tub, what that coffee feel like? Nice rug I ain't talking real pipe Cyclops on the twelve, come near, I I dress up when I hang with rich kids I guess I'm hanging with rich kids, hey I just thought of some new shit, yeah And we still watching bootleg Say you wanna make a scene? Ah, ah Oh, you wanna rock the beat? Ah-ah, ah, ah Say you wanna make a scene? Ah-ah Oh, you wanna rock the beat? Ah-ah, ah, ah You ain't ever seen a brown boy like this I shoulda seen your lips through your eyelids I shoulda bought some gas for the mileage Now my whip hella stuck with no pilot Indiana kinda hot for my biceps I ain't really got no biceps Why you always concerned who I kiss? Yeah, I just wanna call for a ride My baby's calling me I'm picking up like "Hey, babe" Asking where I'm at I just say "Okay" My baby's calling me I'm picking up like "Hey, babe" Asking where I'm at I just say "Okay" Say you wanna make a scene? Ah-ah Oh, you wanna rock the beat? Ah-ah, ah, ah Say you wanna make a scene? Ah-ah Oh, you wanna rock the beat? Ah-ah, ah, ah Fuck, what you do to my head? You should step out before you find something bad You should call the cops when you give me a lift You should call the cops when you give me a lift Say you wanna make a scene? Ah-ah Oh, you wanna rock the beat? Ah-ah, ah, ah Say you wanna make a scene? Ah-ah Oh, you wanna rock the beat? Ah-ah, ah, ah