Wonya Love - Los Bastardos lyrics

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Wonya Love - Los Bastardos lyrics

[Verse 1] Gotta heater in the casa de mi Padre If you tryna come between me and my folks Gotta k**as in the cut i dial Andre I got people tryna book me for my shows Might get a flocks fully stocked just to see how i roll And i be rocking money longer than a titanoboa, hold First i spit more fire than damn bowser Now im young rocking Jordan nines and count thousands I be rising push yo a** aside Look at her tights the way the b**h sized,now Please, go head and be a cynic hate on me I got the ones on ceiling loving heat Stuck in my old ways, im stuck in my old ways I'm celebrating could be stubborn i cannot complain b**hes see me as a bounty, they about the same Once you hit the b**h you like, they never look the same [Interlude: Steve Harvey] Yeah, wooh, that's me C'mon give it to me, gotta have it, let me have it Wooh, somebody [Bridge] Back in this, back in this ho Back in this, back in this ho You are lackin', you a lack in a flow I got cash in it, got cash and it flows [Hook 1] Thuggin' and You know what i've been on I've been grinding on my own, since i got this new sound It ain't fading, its a newfound, haters And the pills on me and the trees on me We gon' hang until the morning, till we see police Get up and hit the town tonight bro Finna give up and hit the town tonight bro Finna get up and hit the town tonight bro Finna get up and hit the town tonight bro [Verse 2] Bar by bar i bombard like barbarian You mathaf**as barbies, we ain't scared of them Aviators on my face its a vacation k**a Narcissist like Patrick Bateman, b**hes know i'll get 'em Like Krillin you got dots on yo head boy And Glock shoots exactly where the beam points Rejoice get inside the whip make noise Skid marks, looking down on a signs, poor choice Knowing, that the car is f**ing stolen Now we hangin' out the window screaming out our voice, like Look how far we done came and Days we down to k** for payment Walter Payton with the cars on the pavement ba*tards on a roll like the digits in the matrix [Hook 2] Thuggin' and You know what i've been on I've been grinding on my own, since... Pills on me and the trees on me We gon' hang until the morning, till we see police Finna get up and hit the town tonight bro Finna give up and hit the town tonight bro Go and hit the town tonight bro I finna go and hit the town tonight bro [Outro] Pills on me and the trees on me We gon' hang until the morning, till we see police