[Intro]
Yeah just erase everything let me do this huh
This is damm Filero this is damm Filero
He on the mothafucken what sobrero
The dang hood bring me some bake
Hey Filero pull a lil bass in this song
Man i dont hear no bass ok
Yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo
Here we go man
[Verse 1]
Smoke on the kill popped up on three wheel
Want another pill naw nigga I'ma chill
Gone off the X its the SP-Mex
Just made 2 twenty-thousand dollar bets
Hoes wanna speak nah I need a freak
I be freestyle flowing in my sleep
Out the Hous-tone that's my dam home
I like to get high And eat a bowl of Honeycomb
Man hold em up man I can't quit
I need a forty and a forty cigarette
Down with my raza mira lo que pasa
When it get hot I'ma have to buy a raspa
Maybe horchata check my palabras
I like girls with the real pretty patas
Ima throw vato like to chase gato
SPM mean South Park Mojado
1 in a billion V-12 engine
In the same city with Destiny's Children
I'm off the rocka peace to Lil' Papa
I be the shit, in Spanish I'm the caca
I'ma take a picture of your butt naked sister
And my killas got more priors then Richard
Gangsta gangsta read all about it
22 holes in ya' brand new outfit
Feestyle flow is all I come with
I don't give a fuck you ole stupid dumb bitch
In the land of g's smoking QP's
Smoke on kill I'ma smoke trees
Man I get crunked do what-what my thang
Swang lang lang in the mothafucking brain
Dumb diddy dum did I did I get dumb
I'ma get my gun I'ma shoot off your thumb
Shoot you in the buns I mean the dam ass
I'ma get a glass and than pour up some rasp
Mothafucking berry with a lil cherry
My mothafuckin niggas is so dam very
So dam very mothafuckin scary
With the mothafucking what what the Dirty Harry
I'ma say hi to my favorite cities
I dont even care if they what little bitty
I get on my knees and I thank the Lord
Whipping boys down with my microphone cord
Swurl to the world diamonds and pearls
All my girls dyke like Laverne and Shirley
Curl up my toes straw to the nose
Selling that cane to them buttnaked hoes
Man I ain't foolish but I do talk with bullets
Better tell ya boys to cool it
Cause I grab it and I pull it man
Yeah just erase everything let me do this huh
This is damm Filero this is damm Filero
He on the mothafucken what sobrero
The dang hood bring me some bake
Hey Filero pull a lil bass in this song
Man i dont hear no bass ok
Yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo
Here we go man
[Verse 1]
Smoke on the kill popped up on three wheel
Want another pill naw nigga I'ma chill
Gone off the X its the SP-Mex
Just made 2 twenty-thousand dollar bets
Hoes wanna speak nah I need a freak
I be freestyle flowing in my sleep
Out the Hous-tone that's my dam home
I like to get high And eat a bowl of Honeycomb
Man hold em up man I can't quit
I need a forty and a forty cigarette
Down with my raza mira lo que pasa
When it get hot I'ma have to buy a raspa
Maybe horchata check my palabras
I like girls with the real pretty patas
Ima throw vato like to chase gato
SPM mean South Park Mojado
1 in a billion V-12 engine
In the same city with Destiny's Children
I'm off the rocka peace to Lil' Papa
I be the shit, in Spanish I'm the caca
I'ma take a picture of your butt naked sister
And my killas got more priors then Richard
Gangsta gangsta read all about it
22 holes in ya' brand new outfit
Feestyle flow is all I come with
I don't give a fuck you ole stupid dumb bitch
In the land of g's smoking QP's
Smoke on kill I'ma smoke trees
Man I get crunked do what-what my thang
Swang lang lang in the mothafucking brain
Dumb diddy dum did I did I get dumb
I'ma get my gun I'ma shoot off your thumb
Shoot you in the buns I mean the dam ass
I'ma get a glass and than pour up some rasp
Mothafucking berry with a lil cherry
My mothafuckin niggas is so dam very
So dam very mothafuckin scary
With the mothafucking what what the Dirty Harry
I'ma say hi to my favorite cities
I dont even care if they what little bitty
I get on my knees and I thank the Lord
Whipping boys down with my microphone cord
Swurl to the world diamonds and pearls
All my girls dyke like Laverne and Shirley
Curl up my toes straw to the nose
Selling that cane to them buttnaked hoes
Man I ain't foolish but I do talk with bullets
Better tell ya boys to cool it
Cause I grab it and I pull it man
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