smooch me End up in Motel 6 in some booty Boots knockin', panties be droppin' Gat under the bed incase the playa hatas come and pop me Got that glock, 17
cualquiera era gangster Esto es producto de los tiempos de antes Ya no importa de donde eres de donde estes Al bichote funalo de tal Lo mataron jangueando en un motel
Little pigs coffin my hands to my ankle Too much bail Got to make bail I got a 2000 Benz and I can't even spell Take a fine ass gal to a cheap motel
small time, big time, and no time crime is my life, and my life is crime I'm sick of seeing dope fiends, and burned down blocks hearin screams, and 17