Like This N Like That

It's like this and like that, the hood got my back Yeah, I'm makin' paper stacks, slangin' masa like crack Yeah, I'm makin' paper stacks, yeah, I'm makin' paper stacks Yeah, I'm makin' paper stacks, slangin' masa like crack It's like this and like that, the hood got my back Yeah, I'm makin' paper stacks, slangin' masa like crack Yeah, I'm makin' paper stacks, yeah, I'm makin' paper stacks Yeah, I'm makin' paper stacks, slangin' masa like crack They said you've never been caught, boy, you must be lucky But don't go parkin' by my tires, you better hush puppy They never catch us all, it'll never stop Any time, any corner, baby, I'm a set'em chopped As long as that trunk go pop, as long as that trunk open I'm a steady be served and board my hustle before they broken Flip it, flip it, flip it more that burger king We use this distribution, we be servin' thangs Don't perk your smuggle, in my big belt buckle The border got the feds but we the underground tunnels We pack the back, two trucks on the road So if they stop the first one, we lose half the load Systema, got ostrich seats in my beama I'm rappin' for my people, you can put that on Selena And right now, they got us cleanin' up Katrina Yo Kanye, Bush don't like Mexicans eitha It's like this and like that, the hood got my back Yeah, I'm makin' paper stacks, slangin' masa like crack Yeah, I'm makin' paper stacks, yeah, I'm makin' paper stacks Yeah, I'm makin' paper stacks, slangin' masa like crack It's like this and like that, the hood got my back Yeah, I'm makin' paper stacks, slangin' masa like crack Yeah, I'm makin' paper stacks, yeah, I'm makin' paper stacks Yeah, I'm makin' paper stacks, slangin' masa like crack Stacks, rubber band them, tamales I still sell them So next year, I can pull up in a brown phantom Them boys can't stand him, cause he too too flashy Went from ashy to classy, to down right nasty (Ey mijito, you're gonna get jacked) Boy, I wish you would Monte Carlo pimpin' wood, same color as? blood Slabs on driveway, that make 'em say ay wey Catch you on the highway, pendejas from the myspace Mouth wide open, tounge hangin' like a pervert When they see the wrist, it'll sing lookin' like some churbert I sold the masa just to see how the paper feel Either cop a field 'cause I caught the better record deal It's like this and like that, the hood got my back Yeah, I'm makin' paper stacks, slangin' masa like crack Yeah, I'm makin' paper stacks, yeah, I'm makin' paper stacks Yeah, I'm makin' paper stacks, slangin' masa like crack It's like this and like that, the hood got my back Yeah, I'm makin' paper stacks, slangin' masa like crack Yeah, I'm makin' paper stacks, yeah, I'm makin' paper stacks Yeah, I'm makin' paper stacks, slangin' masa like crack Lately, I've been havin' rich people problems I made another couple million, hopin' that will solve 'em Promise, lookin' to reject your favorite rap star Willy's chain, balls, grillz, puffs house to sims car They lookin' at me like where the fuck they found them Whoever the fuck signed them, I bet that they gon' fire 'em But it's official, big chile slash asylum You know the three digits, bitch you better dial 'em It's like this and like that, the hood got my back Yeah, I'm makin' paper stacks, slangin' masa like crack Yeah, I'm makin' paper stacks, yeah, I'm makin' paper stacks Yeah, I'm makin' paper stacks, slangin' masa like crack It's like this and like that, the hood got my back Yeah, I'm makin' paper stacks, slangin' masa like crack Yeah, I'm makin' paper stacks, yeah, I'm makin' paper stacks Yeah, I'm makin' paper stacks, slangin' masa like crack Chingo Bling, the quiero Por favor, believe it Tamale king pin, king pin, king pin