Letra de 80 Bands

[Intro]
Lil Mexico, yeah
Aye, Lil Mexico, uh huh
Yeah
What up, Mexico?
You know how the fuck we comin', nigga
1-0-1-7

[Verse 1]
My style is so unique (damn) that they don't hear me in my Jeep
They call me, "Mr. Z, it's time for diamonds in your teeth" (yeah)
My trap like a pharmacy, a hundred thou' a week
I got the defence (defence), and the scent that I'ma keep (yeah)
I don't fuck with creeps, Forgis sittin' and reclinin' my seat (seat)
Come and let me tease, I can show you how I whip a ki (how I whip)
Can't get gas for free, I got lotta karats in my piece (true)
Lil bitch take a peek, got 300 hundreds on the seats
So much trap in me, I might just go trap right overseas
Baggin' up them Gs, whippin' up, give samples out for free
Bitch, you kiddin' me, your boyfriend, he broke with none to eat
I trust in my fort, I got five cars, I got a fleet

[Chorus]
Damn, they tryna fuck up my plans
I got like 80 thousand on me and like 80 bands (like 80 bands)
I got like 80 thousand on me, I can't shake no hands (I can't shake no hands)
I'm whippin', cookin' with my homie'nem, favorite friends (and my favorite friends)
Damn, just do it again
Hop up in the Lamb', hit your top look like a dam (damn)
.45 with a silencer, this bitch don't make a sound (no)
All my niggas wildin', they be quick to take you down (yeah)

[Verse 2]
Super leaper stan, got these niggas with a frown (frown)
Fiends jumpin' around, when they come, they come in crowds (crowds)
This shit I'm smokin' on is stinky and it's really loud (loud)
Too serious with this money, I can't even crack a smile (damn)
I'm smackin' her neck, crackin', I got diamonds in my dial (diamonds)
All you hear about ('bout), whippin' up that wild (wild)
Got junkies from a mile (yeah), this not Eddie Bauer
This a Louis towel (Louis towel), big AR for the cow beef (cow)
If he want some cows (yeah)

[Chorus]
Damn, they tryna fuck up my plans
I got like 80 thousand on me and like 80 bands (like 80 bands)
I got like 80 thousand on me, I can't shake no hands (I can't shake no hands)
I'm whippin', cookin' with my homie'nem, favorite friends (and my favorite friends)
Damn, just do it again
Hop up in the Lamb', hit your top look like a dam (damn)
.45 with a silencer, this bitch don't make a sound (no)
All my niggas wildin', they be quick to take you down (yeah)

[Outro]
'Round, they jumpin' 'round