Like This N Like That

It's like this and like that, the hood got my back
 Yeah, I'm makin' paper stacks, slangin' masa like crack
 Yeah, I'm makin' paper stacks, yeah, I'm makin' paper stacks
 Yeah, I'm makin' paper stacks, slangin' masa like crack
 It's like this and like that, the hood got my back
 Yeah, I'm makin' paper stacks, slangin' masa like crack
 Yeah, I'm makin' paper stacks, yeah, I'm makin' paper stacks
 Yeah, I'm makin' paper stacks, slangin' masa like crack
 They said you've never been caught, boy, you must be lucky
 But don't go parkin' by my tires, you better hush puppy
 They never catch us all, it'll never stop
 Any time, any corner, baby, I'm a set'em chopped
 As long as that trunk go pop, as long as that trunk open
 I'm a steady be served and board my hustle before they broken
 Flip it, flip it, flip it more that burger king
 We use this distribution, we be servin' thangs
 Don't perk your smuggle, in my big belt buckle
 The border got the feds but we the underground tunnels
 We pack the back, two trucks on the road
 So if they stop the first one, we lose half the load
 Systema, got ostrich seats in my beama
 I'm rappin' for my people, you can put that on Selena
 And right now, they got us cleanin' up Katrina
 Yo Kanye, Bush don't like Mexicans eitha
 It's like this and like that, the hood got my back
 Yeah, I'm makin' paper stacks, slangin' masa like crack
 Yeah, I'm makin' paper stacks, yeah, I'm makin' paper stacks
 Yeah, I'm makin' paper stacks, slangin' masa like crack
 It's like this and like that, the hood got my back
 Yeah, I'm makin' paper stacks, slangin' masa like crack
 Yeah, I'm makin' paper stacks, yeah, I'm makin' paper stacks
 Yeah, I'm makin' paper stacks, slangin' masa like crack
 Stacks, rubber band them, tamales I still sell them
 So next year, I can pull up in a brown phantom
 Them boys can't stand him, cause he too too flashy
 Went from ashy to classy, to down right nasty
 (Ey mijito, you're gonna get jacked)
 Boy, I wish you would
 Monte Carlo pimpin' wood, same color as? blood
 Slabs on driveway, that make 'em say ay wey
 Catch you on the highway, pendejas from the myspace
 Mouth wide open, tounge hangin' like a pervert
 When they see the wrist, it'll sing lookin' like some churbert
 I sold the masa just to see how the paper feel
 Either cop a field 'cause I caught the better record deal
 It's like this and like that, the hood got my back
 Yeah, I'm makin' paper stacks, slangin' masa like crack
 Yeah, I'm makin' paper stacks, yeah, I'm makin' paper stacks
 Yeah, I'm makin' paper stacks, slangin' masa like crack
 It's like this and like that, the hood got my back
 Yeah, I'm makin' paper stacks, slangin' masa like crack
 Yeah, I'm makin' paper stacks, yeah, I'm makin' paper stacks
 Yeah, I'm makin' paper stacks, slangin' masa like crack
 Lately, I've been havin' rich people problems
 I made another couple million, hopin' that will solve 'em
 Promise, lookin' to reject your favorite rap star
 Willy's chain, balls, grillz, puffs house to sims car
 They lookin' at me like where the fuck they found them
 Whoever the fuck signed them, I bet that they gon' fire 'em
 But it's official, big chile slash asylum
 You know the three digits, bitch you better dial 'em
 It's like this and like that, the hood got my back
 Yeah, I'm makin' paper stacks, slangin' masa like crack
 Yeah, I'm makin' paper stacks, yeah, I'm makin' paper stacks
 Yeah, I'm makin' paper stacks, slangin' masa like crack
 It's like this and like that, the hood got my back
 Yeah, I'm makin' paper stacks, slangin' masa like crack
 Yeah, I'm makin' paper stacks, yeah, I'm makin' paper stacks
 Yeah, I'm makin' paper stacks, slangin' masa like crack
 Chingo Bling, the quiero
 Por favor, believe it
 Tamale king pin, king pin, king pin