Window lyrics

[Hook: Mozart Rick]
Who that mothaf*cka all up in my window?
He want the nine, man, end up in the end zone
Ocho Cinco, all my mami's Ocho Cinco
Oye mami, ya tu sabe yo soy lindo

[Verse 1: UnoTheActivist]
Skrr Skrr
Pull up shoot him like a free throw
That's your main b*tch? But she want me though
She wanna f*ck me and wanna call for my amigos
Cause I pull up and I'm flexin' all the mirrors
And the plug talkin' count on to the kilo
Yo me voa coger to lo kilos
Oye mami, ya tu sabe yo soy lindo
I'm in the jungle, I got a boner
I do not fumble, I got a strap but I ain't go no rubber
Dressed in all black in the middle of summer
You know I'm gon' come up, I come up like bulge
They keep on want it, this isn't Wanted
I got the shooters dressed in uniforms
I do not trust you, you are an informant
I'm in the back and them diamonds on me
I'm in the back and I'm gettin' it cheap
You are not tricky b*tch, you will get cheated
No Michael Jackson, b*tch you will get beated
Don't come to this city
b*tch you know I'm 'bout my business
And I keep them racks on me just like playin' tennis
Big 'ol bags and I'm in New York, I feel like Biggie
You can f*ck her when I'm finished, all day get it
[Hook: Mozart Rick]
Who that mothaf*cka all up in my window?
He want the nine, man, end up in the end zone
Ocho Cinco, all my mami's Ocho Cinco
Oye mami, ya tu sabe yo soy lindo

[Verse 2: Mozart Rick]
Oye mami, ya tú va veni' conmigo
Te voy llevar a ver mis kilos
Oye, yo, yo, yo, soy tu tipo
I'm tryna wrap them bricks like a burrito
I'mma ship 'em out to Tito en PuerRico
Tito es mi amigo, ‘ya ta listo
Aye, aye, aye, she a [?]

[Hook: Mozart Rick]
Who that mothaf*cka all up in my window?
He want the nine, man, end up in the end zone
Ocho Cinco, all my mami's Ocho Cinco
Oye mami, ya tu sabe yo soy lindo

[Verse 3: Castro Guapo]
I'm rockin' [?]
b*tch I'm tryna make these bands with [?]
Gettin' super top, b*tch call me dange, no cuffin' hoes
I don't know that pus*y got me anchored, vamanos
Gotta beat that pus*y 'til it's damaged, go get a bandage
I'm so conceited cause I'm handsome
Don't try me though
Cause I keep the metal like a magnet, that torpedo
Swear to God that anyone can have it and throw it up
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Watch me catch a body like I catch a cold
Any n*gga finna pay the price
Cook a n*gga like oregano
Then serve his ass just like some steak and rice
Start gettin' money, n*gga f*ck a ho
I drop like all my hoes and picked up Betty White
Man, I love that b*tch, she got me livin' right
So I'm not used to livin' just like any guy
You bought a metro pass because you wanted that
And I'm collectin' racks because I wanted that
You tryna steal my style but I don't want it back
Now come and get your b*tch if you want her back
She runnin' through the team, she like a running back
And now she off the team and she ain't comin' back
[Hook: Mozart Rick]
Who that mothaf*cka all up in my window?
He want the nine, man, end up in the end zone
Ocho Cinco, all my mami's Ocho Cinco
Oye mami, ya tu sabe yo soy lindo