Uno (Original Version) lyrics

[Intro]
Ayy, let's party, holmes
Hundreds and fifties, big ol' bitties, ayy?
Uno, dos, no tres, you heard me?
Ayy (Almighty)
Ayy, it cost to live like this, you heard me?

[Chorus]
Uno, dos, no tres, she a thot, though
We got b*tches shaking ass in the lot, though
Big chop knock a n*gga out zapatos
Still getting queso like nachos
Uno, dos, no tres, she a thot, though
We got b*tches shaking ass in the lot, though
Big chop knock a n*gga out zapatos
Still getting queso like nachos

[Verse 1]
Hit it from the back, then I tell her, "No más"
She a freak, had to tell a b*tch, "Hola"
Bend it over, I want your panocha
She call me papi, I hit it with no socks
She like, "Jay, can I get some di*k, por favor?"
I'm like "Yeah, take it out, close the door"
Chopper go blocka, yeah, we fin' to up the score
Ella peel a n*gga back like a f*ckin' orange
She brung dinero, I told her gracias
She gon' suck the f*ckin' di*k like a lollipop
Chop make 'em Milly Rock, di*k make her body drop
pus*y wet like a mop, she call the policia
Hop in the f*ckin' coupe like adiós
I don't want her no more, tell her vámonos
Yeah, I gotta go, you all cap like ponchos
Chop sit a n*gga down since he macho
I told her pull up on the kid mañana
I beat the pus*y up like a piñata
I tell her work that thing like Rihanna
Hit her from the back, she gon' call me papa
Bend it over, yeah, make it clap quick
Dunk in her pus*y, yeah, I'm on that Shaq sh*t
So fly, post a pic with no caption
My Mexican b*tch got an English accent
She wanna f*ck, I told her, "Sí, tap in"
She gon' blow my pito with no hands
Hop in the f*ckin cupta, blow bands
Lookin' like a f*ckin' bag when I roll in
Glock with a beam, make a n*gga cha-cha
Bust on her face, she look like horchata
Yeah, say hello to my chopper
I've been the sh*t since I came out my mama

[Chorus]
Uno, dos, no tres, she a thot, though
We got b*tches shaking ass in the lot, though
Big chop knock a n*gga out zapatos
Still getting queso like nachos
Uno, dos, no tres, she a thot, though
We got b*tches shaking ass in the lot, though
Big chop knock a n*gga out zapatos
Still getting queso like nachos

[Verse 2]
Ayy, b*tch, I need my pesos
Put a hole in his ass like a bagel
n*ggas putos, chopped, leave your case closed
Bust down, I got Cubans and Franco
Shout out Ralo, that's my 'migo
Pockets on Big Show, she got a deep throat
b*tch I'm the plug, El Chapo
I put meat in her shell like a taco
b*tch, I'm gasolina
Yardy goin' off like arriba
Big chop, knock him out his Reeboks
You didn't see me, feel like John Cena
Ridin' with mops like we cleaned up
b*tch, I beat the scene, should've seen us
I get cheese, quesadilla
You n*ggas b*tch-made like Madea
We up, y'all can't keep up
She like, "Jay, you on that mean stuff"
She a bad mamacita
Bust down, she gon' hold the nina
Shake that ass like a Caesar
I don't want that b*tch, I'ma bleed her
To be honest, you can keep her
My Mexican b*tch drive a Beamer

[Chorus]
Uno, dos, no tres, she a thot, though
We got b*tches shaking ass in the lot, though
Big chop knock a n*gga out zapatos
Still getting queso like nachos
Uno, dos, no tres, she a thot, though
We got b*tches shaking ass in the lot, though
Big chop knock a n*gga out zapatos
Still getting queso like nachos