Skootin Up Peso Peso (Ft. Quin NFN)

[Intro]
Aye
Peso, Peso, Peso
Ooh
Splash, splash
Aye
Yeah

[Verse 1: Peso Peso]
Bitch, I’m skootin’ up (Skootin up)
I ain’t leavin’ till them niggas dead (No)
That nigga was talkin’ and, then I put a bullet in his head (Brap, brap)
Got racks in my pockets, my cars exotic (Pow)
Pop out and smoke a nigga like Biscotti
I'm fuckin a bad bitch, but she don't have shit, so i’I'm leaving her after I fuck (Go)
I’m in the bottom with Glocks and Chops
I drip in Versace, lil’ nigga, not Prada (No)
I blend in with a FN, I’m catching plays like the Redskins
I’m in the trap, countin’ up dead men (Go)
I'm with Walka, we drippin' in Dead End (Drip, splash)
If I came on, Bape needa make a Bape Mexico headband (Aye)
On the block with a Glock, while we get it in (Nah)
You get shot in yo’ top, if you play with Quin (Frra, Frra)
And I’m drippin’ and splashin’ up in a Benz (In a Benz)
And I’m ballin’ harder than (?) (No)