Shad Da God - Pesos Queso (Remix) lyrics

rate me

Ft. Young Thug

(Intro)

Look, prolly gettin' money, I ain't begun fold out

Prolly gettin' money

Emotions, this emotions and hoe shit, man

(Verse)

Goddamn I’m after pesos and I’m screamin' S.O.S. not say so

She cannot get in my head know I'm out, bro

She can’t even get in my bed, I'm my eyes closed

I'mma shoot right back at 5-O

Chillin' with my Chinese bitch, look like her eyes closed

Then I dodged her call like a pothole

I pull of fast like a racer, my shoes, my black lace

Racks longer than the street

After my show I kept my money like a geek

Haha, walked on my cars, swishe

She only want me to buy her some new knees

I rap fast, go one hunid in the street aye

It ain’t none if you fuck with a G, aye

Would you ride for the cat, go get some tribe with the cat?

Claim five like a jack, run to the muthafuckin' top

Humble with my Rolex, with a GTB boch

I'mma catch a ride, I'mma die for the flock

Runnin' down the rose, spend a thou' on the flock

Shawty callin' my phone-eroah

Therefore I gave her 25 hundred for a quarter-eroah

Shad, what do they do?

(Hook)

Life good nigga, life good bitch

I'm hood rich, fuck it I be hood rich

SK, thirty clip got twp of 'em

And the handle wood, bitch

I'm hood rich, fuck it, I be hood rich

But I'm bout the pesos

I'm bout the pesos, I'm bout the pesos

Ridin' round round up the queso

I want the queso, I want the queso

Oh, fuck a hoe, I'm makin' me a bank roll my wife

Oh baby where you been all my life?

Aw man, I'm bout the pesos

I'm bout the pesos, I'm bout the pesos, oh

(Verse 2)

Look, I be gettin' money and I ain't pick up the phone

If I wasn't probly get money

Posted on the block wit a bad bitch from Tess

She was slurpin' on my cock

Get some head in the hood, still pick up the phone,

Then bust a jugg

Say the trap where I'm rollin had to pump up my tires

Had to tighten up my lung(?)

Hit the club with some killa ice

I told that bitch to pop it open like a Miller Light

I had a bitch, I luv that bitch more than some purple Sprite

I had to let that bitch go, she wanna be in the lights

I'm ridin' down ? , past Gladys Knight

I seen the police on my left you know I bucked a right

I had the forty on my left, the nina on my right

Don't gamble with your life cuz that shit just like rollin' dice

And boy the streets where I from colder than some ice

I swear to God you will get fucked ova right now

The only thing I heard sleepin' at my mama's house

Bap! Bap! Bap! Bap! Bap!

Who the fuck that is bussing on my damn street?!

A nigga must'a just got wet up like a damn leak

I know you hear the same shit when you in yo hood

That’s how you know we from the darn street

But life good tho

(Hook)

Life good nigga, life good bitch

I'm hood rich, fuck it I be hood rich

SK, thirty clip got twp of 'em

And the handle wood, bitch

I'm hood rich, fuck it, I be hood rich

But I'm bout the pesos

I'm bout the pesos, I'm bout the pesos

Ridin' round round up the queso

I want the queso, I want the queso

Oh, fuck a hoe, I'm makin' me a bank roll my wife

Oh baby where you been all my life?

Aw man, I'm bout the pesos

I'm bout the pesos, I'm bout the pesos