(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