puerto rican! (feat. Luh Pierre & BlueJay1518)

(are u fucking serious?!) We pull up real quick n we baking his hat (henry fuckin hirtz, bitch!) I gave u my heart, will u give it back? We pull up too fast n we strike like a match And they is not catchin me, i run too fast I hop in that cat, 200 the dash Never catch me lackin, i move to attack I gave u my heart, will u give it back? I keep me a g, yea, i never lack Bro keep him a ten, yea, he keep a stack Them bullets they hit u like we playin tag Little shawty fine, she look like a snack Got a clip full of tens like this bitch a mac If he tryna run, put him in a pack Can see that she thick, sit up on my lap Shorty freaky as hell, wanna eat on my ass What the hell he just say? Man he tweakin Get up on the mic, yea, and im speakin Livin every day like its the weekend Pierre jus sparked it up right in the stu, yea, n this bih got to reekin Yea, i got a bad bitch, puerto rican Files on lock, yea, my music aint leakin No no, no we not linkin, pockets on benjamins, your's be on lincolns Woah woah, my music crazy, i up n i grew it, n your's got to shrinkin Oh no, he talked on our names, so pierre went out n he uppin his trinket Loco, the shorties go wild when we grab our papers n we get to inkin (plugg!) (are u fucking serious?!) We pull up real quick n we baking his hat I gave u my heart, will u give it back? We pull up too fast n we strike like a match And they is not catchin me, i run too fast I hop in that cat, 200 the dash Never catch me lackin, i move to attack I gave u my heart, will u give it back? I keep me a g, yea, i never lack Bro keep him a ten, yea, he keep a stack Them bullets they hit u like we playin tag Little shawty fine, she look like a snack Got a clip full of tens like this bitch a mac If he tryna run, put him in a pack Can see that she thick, sit up on my lap Shorty freaky as hell, wanna eat on my ass (bitch!) If u gon take my picture, then turn off the flash Yea, hop in that fast shit, speed on the highway, u woulda thought we was doin the dash Marketing, fashion, doin it my way, im on the way, im gettin cash Gettin that bag, and she's tryna take that Yea, anyway its a new day Im chillin on the block, yea, im chillin wit yo lady Shawty she a thot, like it when i call her baby (are u fucking serious?!) Baby baby We pull up real quick n we baking his hat I gave u my heart, will u give it back? We pull up too fast n we strike like a match And they is not catchin me, i run too fast I hop in that cat, 200 the dash Never catch me lackin, i move to attack I gave u my heart, will u give it back? I keep me a g, yea, i never lack Bro keep him a ten, yea, he keep a stack Them bullets they hit u like we playin tag Little shawty fine, she look like a snack Got a clip full of tens like this bitch a mac If he tryna run, put him in a pack Can see that she thick, sit up on my lap Shorty freaky as hell, wanna eat on my ass (henry hirtz, bitch!)