Fiesta Hella Sketchy (Ft. EyeKeem)

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[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Hella Sketchy]
Everybody lookin' at me when I make it rain (Ya, ya, ya)
Posted wit the Prada countin' commas in the rain, (Countin commas in the rain)
All these girls in love with me, they yellin' out my name (Yellin' out my name)
I just fucked this bitch and now she callin' me (Callin' me her main)
I'm insane, I'm insane
Sippin' wok, for the pain (For the pain, yeah)
Count the guap, in a Tesla (In a Tesla)
3 bad bitches, la fiesta (Ya, ya, ya, ya)

[Verse 1: Hella Sketchy]
EyeKeem got the tool, he might test you (Hе might test you)
Talking shit, and you getting it to the nеck dude (You gon get it to the neck)
Yeah, you better never catch me in a bad mood (Better never)
Dropped a stack on my wrist, now my wrist blue (Now my wrist blue)
Yeah, yeah
Pop that pussy, give me brain
Yeah, yeah
Swerving in the fucking rain
Yeah (Ya, ya, ya)
Switched up on me, yeah they change, yeah (ya, ya, ya)
Now they ridin' in my lane, yeah (Ya, ya, ya)