Calico From Mehico lyrics
by Summrs
[Intro]
(Ayy, Geo got them bands, huh?, double R)
Yeah (Bird business)
[Verse]
Geo, we got them bands, b*tch (Geo, we got them bands)
I'm finna sl*t out a fan, b*tch (I'm finna sl*t out a fan)
You know I carry them racks, b*tch (You know I carry them)
I'm finna hit my lil' dance (Hit my lil' dance)
You know I ain't going for nothin' (Know I ain't going for nothin')
I just left the club with two friends (Just left the club with two friends)
Sosa, he sl*ttin' her out (He sl*ttin' her out)
Lil' Jay, he ride with them Glocks (Know he ride with them)
Try it, your ass'll get knocked (Bop-bop-bop-bop)
I got this sh*t out the box (Out the box)
Paid a car note for this Wock' (Car note for this Wock')
Say, pus*y, come get you a slot (Go get you a slot)
Say, pus*y, go get you a knot (Go get you a knot)
Why you think I got it? I don't box
Audеmars Piguet, I need it (f*ck it)
f*ck it, I'm fightin' these dеmons (I'm fightin' these demons)
f*ck it, I'm seein' my demons (Demons)
In my cup every night, see my demons (Yeah, uh-huh)
In that Bimmer, lil' b*tch, we is beamin' (Beamin')
She eatin' all of my semen (Rrt)
f*ck your lil' racks, I don't need it (Woo)
f*ck your lil' feat', you could keep it
I rather dress up my nina, she gon' f*ck me soon as she see me
I'll put you up, give me a reason (Give me a reason)
Full of that syrup, got me leanin'
On the top floor, clutchin' the calico (Clutchin' the calico)
f*ck you, boy, I'll let it go (Let it go)
High as f*ck off of these medicals (Uh-huh)
You is so broke, I'ma let you know (Do it, yeah-yeah)
Blowin' up premium Texaco (Uh-huh)
Locked in with some n*ggas from Mexico (Yeah)
Give that lil' pus*y some fentanyl (Mexico)
All of my n*ggas some bulldogs (Bulldogs)
Book bag off this football
That calico go through any walls (Calico, calico)
Cartier frames, I ain't seeing y'all (Calico, calico)
Standin' on business, I stand tall (Calico, calico)
Yeah, f*ck it, 5.56 at his nugget (f*ck it, 5.56 at his nugget)
f*ck it, up it, if he don't hit my ass, he in trouble (Hit my ass, he in trouble)
Change the subject, f*ck it, all these drugs gettin' smuggled
All these b*tches gettin' hit, all these n*ggas gettin' spinned (All these n*ggas get spinned)
The last n*gga supposed to get spinned, call Sosa, see how it went (Call Sosa, see how it went)
I'm straight, but he got me bent, dumb n*gga died on fent' (Bent, dumb n*gga died on fent')
Lil' n*gga tried to keep up, tryna keep a cup but can't pay rent (Can't pay for rent)
This b*tch came over to vent, how the f*ck she end up hit? (Yeah, how the f*ck she end up hit?)
n*gga can't tell me sh*t, b*tch can't tell me sh*t
Lil' b*tch, I'm rich, I keep a pole, I'm fishin' (I'm rich, uh-huh)
n*gga can't tell me sh*t, look at my wrist (Can't tell me sh*t)
Look how that b*tch is drenched, look how much money I spent
Living a sin, b*tch, I gotta repent, Dior pants with no lint (Dior pants with no lint)
Look at that bad lil' b*tch, like how her ass just sit (Uh-huh, like how her ass just sit)
Catch me in traffic, b*tch, I got that static, b*tch (Bow-bow)
I got that ratchet, b*tch, I'm with a ratchet b*tch (Bow-bow)
Look at my fabrics, kid, you can't afford this sh*t (Bow)
I want a Maybach truck sittin' on Forgi's, b*tch (On Forgi's, b*tch)
[Outro]
(Uh-huh)
(Double R, bird business)