FRUITY LOOPS

Hey Ugh Ay Uh Ay Uh Ay Fruity Loops, drop it (Hey) FL Loops, Track two (Woo) Number two Número dos Número dos (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Me gusta con vos Me gusta como sos vos (Yes) Acumulo el gold (Yeah) Quiebro parlantes, ugh (Yeah) Me gusta, go hard I know I go hard And I spit so hard No me cuesta rimar (OK? Okay) Me gusta vacilar (Yeah) A mis amigos encima les gusta grabar (Yeah) Todos los días me voy a enfiestar Miami, party (You already know) Mami, party (Yeah, OK) Esskeetit (Woo) Pebete (Woo) Asere (Yeah) Movete Beat (Hey) Jeep (Hey) Celu flip Puta VIP Ignacio sick Kill the beat (Hey) Sipping lean? Nah (Wow, hold up) Shit is clean, huh (Hey) Re loco (Hey) Poco a poco (Hey) Te quemo el coco (Agh) So cool, so cool I'm not feeling blue (Woo, Woo) I'm speaking the truth Ay Everyday Ay Everyday I'm with the gang I be swervin, f*ck out my lane, uh Yeah, f*ck out my lane, uh Nigga, you is lame, uh Nigga, fake chain, uh That don't make you shit, uh I still f*ck your bitch, uh Everyday lil' bitch, uh Yeah What the f*ck you talking 'bout? Ay, I might rob you for the clout, ugh Yeah, I might f*ck your bitch in the mouth, ay Se, I might punch you right in the mouth, ay You know I rep the south, yeah (Woo) Nigga, what we 'bout, uh We don't give a f*ck about no mother fuckin' clout, yeah And if it's a drought, uh We gon' move it out, uh Drugs be comin' in Yeah, money spendin Yeah, I be winnin I ain't never losin Shit, she can't refuse me These hoes I've been choosin I pick chills, we feel somethin 'Cause I don't even need 'em Man, I'm really doin' what I want Cause it's the season, uh