What Did He Said

* Remix to the interlude "See You At The Pulga" from Baby Bash's "The Ultimate Cartel" album
 {*Chingo Bling crows "Remix"*}
 What did you said (You don't got no diamonds, STUPID)
 Y'all some little putitos
 Bite my style like mosquitos
 Got more cheese than Cheetos
 More paper than Office Depot
 Tamale Kingpin, culero
 En el groupo Los Traileros
 Got a rooster on my side
 Lil' Cleto, that's his name
 Little diamonds on my chain
 Bigger diamonds on my ring
 Other one is on my chankla, ridin'
 Awesome, don't stop us
 Baby Bash, you don't know
 We just barely met ya ho
 Took her back to Mexico (Subate!)
 Diamonds, platinum, how we shine
 You don't wanna see us pull out our .45's
 Diamonds on my wrist that'll make you go blind
 Cover your eyes, you don't wanna go blind
 [Chingo Bling] You see me at the pulga, you don't see me at the mall
 I started to run fast, but the mira made me fall
 You got dientes de follo
 [Baby Bash] Now you can see me at the grocery or see me at the mall
 Don't see me in the county jail or juvenile hall
 Do see me a little bit here
 Do see me a little bit there
 Everytime you see a player, yeah, I got that in the air
 You can see me ride in the F-650
 Fat sacs and a Glock now with me
 Homeboy, I'm live on 3D
 Backstage at the box, and I'm blowin' on fire
 Look, I'm a private jet flyer
 I could make you say, "Look, that's him"
 Fresh, dressed with a tilted grim
 Throwback hat with a tilted rim
 Sippin' on lean, so I'm tilted then
 Everyday, all day, eat steak and shrimp
 Hittin' your girl til my thang so limp
 Plenty of game, so I ain't so symp
 So these hoes come ride my Pony
 Can't sign on the line
 Cause you hoes can't own me
 Put it all on the table
 Fool, let's count this money
 From the land of the milk and honey
 Just ask Bash, we livin' lovely
 I ride with rancheros
 And roll with cold pistoleros
 And hang with Ghetto Vaqueros
 Because I'm all about pesos
 [Baby Bash] And all I wanna do is keep ya fly
 I don't really wanna hurt no boi
 Just grab me and put a piece of the pie
 [Chingo Bling] Baby Bash, you never lie
 [Baby Bash] With alligator persuaders
 We beatin' down, lay bootleggers
 And keeping it so major, player
 That them (?) best beware
 Cause I don't know what you heard
 Hit me on my Nextel at church
 So I can give you the word
 Where they get tamales and birds
 Federalis, cause they lurk
 Don't hang out with them weirdo jerks
 Hit the valley, go pick up work
 On Sunday, go to my abuela's church
 Baby Beeshy, what the feezy
 Who said purple pimpin' ain't easy
 Baby Beeshy, what the feezy
 Who said purple pimpin' ain't easy
 Chingo, Fade, got it made
 Slanging elote, lemonade
 Chingo, Fade, got it made
 Slanging elote, lemonade
 {*Baby Bash ad-libs til fade*}