Mi Gente

Kay Angel of a don, baby And a P.O.P I pull up straight to the club and they All show me love, I'm with all of mi gente They keep on asking for liquor and Pictures, they want me, they all compliment me And I am no boyfriend material, no, I ain't got enough of time for that lately But just for tonight, girl, I swear that I'll be always be yours No, you ain't gotta worry 'bout nada South Americana, sippin' on Dom and smokin' marijuana Girl, let's skip the drama, ¿como tu te llamas? Leave with me tonight, wake up with me morning Tell your man you're fucking with the man now Heavy metal flow, I'm getting bands now When I do a show, them bitches camp out Bitches want a ring, I ain't no Galdalf Oh, no, that's a no go Got your girl tryna kick it like a dojo I'm rocking all white, that's that coco I'm a rock star, baby, be my Yoko Girl, that body is a problem, wanna figure it out? She told me show me all the things that you've been rapping about I like your body language, baby, we can start at the mouth I'm Bobby Boucher when I hit it, blow the whistle, I'm out ¿Y dónde está mi gente? Mais fais bouger la tête ¿Y dónde está mi gente? Say yeah, yeah, yeah Un, dos, tres, leggo' ¿Y dónde está mi gente? Mais fais bouger la tête ¿Y dónde está mi gente? Say yeah, yeah, yeah Look at that girl, oh, la, la Meet me downstairs at the hotel bar Body like that, baby, oh my god If you got a friend, that's ménage à trois, yeah And I can go all night, I won't stop I keep on hitting the right spots I put the gun in the holster Bang, bang, baby I got ya Woah, I gotta know Why you dancing by yourself out on the flo'? You got a man? Well, where he go? He should've never left your pretty ass alone And when we done, I'll take you home And by the morning, I bet you won't wanna go I got a girl, way back at home So when you call me, better make that shit unknown Estoy en una discoteca con una boliviana Y yo se que tiene hombre, pero no me importa nada Si me tiene loco, ella si me mata Comenzamos en la calle, terminamos en la cama I know what I like, I know how I wanna live my life I don't need no advice, you're not here and we both know why So move from me when you're extra Move from me with the passa I'm buildin' up a house where they raised me Move with me, I'll go crazy Don't switch on me, I got big plans We need to forward to the islands and get you gold, no spray tans I need you to stop runnin' back to your ex, he's a wasteman I wanna know, how come we can never smash and stay friends? 'Cause I'm blem for real, I might just say how I feel Yeah, I'm blem for real, I might just say how I feel