No mames

No mames que pedo They say I am ghetto She said yo te quiero Pero yo no te quiero Aye, first things first I be poppin like an addict on the street, because I shoot at everthing that I see Sippin sprite, Minute Maid, double cup, for what, pour four, Codiene Bitch I'm riding through your hood, red riding hood, way I'm causing a scene Bitch I'm riding with forever sacred, I said hold up, bitch I'm proud of my team Hold on Hold up I see a opp pull the green Hold on, green dot, nah nigga that's a green beam Me and my Glock, huh, yuh, huh, that's a dream team Hold up Roll up and smoke em up then I pull out the double cup Wanna tour into Canada but I can't because these d-d-dumbass niggas Really think that I be sellin my soul to d-d-d-devil but I never really did, okay No mames Que pedo They told me I'm ghetto She told me te quiero Pero yo no te quiero