lirik lagu peso peso & that mexican ot - selena
[intro]
es que me sube el colesterol
es que me sube el colesterol, mi amorcito
me sube el colesterol
es que me sube—
[chorus: that mexican ot & peso peso]
i need a bad, bad mamacita
i need a chica that’s gon’ be a freaka
“¿cómo te llamas?” and she say, “lupita”
mucho gusto, mamita bonita
we got a business of [?], we pourin’ shots of tequila
i’m in the car though with lisa, she eat me up like fajitas
i got pistola on my lap, yeah, all black nina
she told me buy her new chanel, anything for selena
[verse 1: that mexican ot]
[?] in the hood, eatin’ hot cheetos and pickles
i’m tryna get your ass high and slap some dick on your dimples
bloody pussy taste like some nickels, just wipe it, it could all be simple
pop pussy just like a pimple, beat it up until it’s crispy
hold on, i’ma take my time and i’m gon’ beat it up all night
i just need a heartbeat and a hole, i’ll fuck around, fuck a dyke
i could show you a thousand ways to die like i was spike
he said he want some problems on me, send him up just like a kite
she gon’ carry my semen, i’ma call her ass lil’ boat
i want some throat, pull it out, she say that it look like it was rope
got a bitch so bad everybody wanna hit, even the pope
don’t be a weirdo, everybody knows no means no
[verse 2: peso peso]
i got her suckin’ and fuckin’ and i ain’t come out for nothin’
got mamacitas en mi casa walkin’ ’round by the dozen
i’m beat lil’ mama from the back, told her quit all that runnin’ (bitch)
ass so fat, had to smack it in public
i’m rockin’ cubans on my necklace, she got tennis chains
in that panocha, i feel like i’m at the venice (beach)
when i pull out, i’m nuttin’ right up on her titties (yeah)
hop in the lambo, get up out that honda civic
hit from the back while i’m throwin’ up my hood, then i go and jugg
told her, “put these bricks up in the crib,” she told me that it’s overstood
smokin’ opps just like some harder za, nigga, then i roll a ‘wood
i need someone to put these ps up on the plane, she my whole g
amo las latinas, yeah, they ten out of ten
no way they look inside my car, ’cause i got tint on the benz (can’t see)
i got that water on me floodin’, yeah, my wrist needs a rinse
and i can tell she wanna fuck ’cause she keep starin’ at my print (ha)
[chorus: that mexican ot & peso peso]
i need a bad, bad mamacita
i need a chica that’s gon’ be a freaka
“¿cómo te llamas?” and she say, “lupita”
mucho gusto, mamita bonita
we got a business of [?], we pourin’ shots of tequila
i’m in the car though with lisa, she eat me up like fajitas
i got pistola on my lap, yeah, all black nina
she told me buy her new chanel, anything for selena
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