(chorus)
Salsa all up in the pussy lookin bloody pubes all up in my nose that sh*t is blondie Mexican b*tches they looking like ghandi my phone blowin up you might think that I'm a saudi
(verse 1) Tacty
Just pulled up in the lobby just to smoke on Peyotee
Asian b*tch got em tastin like wasabi
I only play games got my sh*t up like konami
Man im so fly never descendin ain't no kobe
Yung lil stunner, just came out from mexico
Made a couple pesos, its yung flexico
Fill up on real good gas, ain't talkin texaco
Airmexico take me to that archipelago
Eating the spanish pussy, international
Taxco jewelry i got a basketful
I dont wear no louis i keep casual
Always stay posted inside your b*tches vaginal
Makin moves, boy i ain't do the salsa
Shuffling the bills while im coppin impalas
Pull up to the classroom just to pour me marsala
Motherfu*kers think they funny, actin clowns like its drama
No mexico i keep it hot like its lava
No mexico, i be hittin the samba
Too damn cold gotta hit up the sauna
I keep the money in the honda, stack the bread like lasagna
So many bars like a trey nine penthouse
New visa in the mail, i get it maxed out
I ain't got sh*t in my wallet, ain't no finance
Called up your girl just to say she got a fine ass
(verse 2)
Can't play uno with yaal you take the green cards
Minimum wage just to make you cut the backyard
Call up the ice just to get your b*tch deported
Call up your mom just to get your sis aborted
(chorus)
Salsa all up in the pussy lookin bloody pubes all up in my nose that sh*t is blondie Mexican b*tches they looking like ghandi my phone blowin up you might think that I'm a saudi