Arroz Con Pollo

Motorsport
 Kass
 I love you Mochila
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 You don't wanna talk, go toe for toe
 Don't talk 'bout what you don't know
 I'm not gonna hurt you, I'm letting you know
 Glock on my side, make him do-si-do
 Two birds, one stone, hit you and your bro
 Used to doubt me now I came back like a yo-yo
 Jump in that ho, I don't need to go solo
 Chill in my house, eating arroz con pollo
 Two birds, one stone, hit you and your bro
 Used to doubt me now I came back like a yo-yo
 Jump in that ho, I don't need to go solo
 Chill in my house, eating arroz con pollo
 Fuck with my gang, that shit is a no-no
 She grab my body, this shit give me mojo
 Your bitch is a fan, she wanna take a photo
 She look at my pants, she ask me the logo
 Yeah, give me peace of mind, you know what I like
 Hopping in the whip, driving through the light
 Fuck you then I dip, see you for the night
 I said fuck the Glick, bitch, I keep a knife
 Always in your head, always on your mind
 Keep it to yourself, you will not be fine
 Kill the competition, that's a perfect crime
 You play with your eyes, put it on the line
 You don't wanna talk, go toe for toe
 Don't talk 'bout what you don't know
 I'm not gonna hurt you, I'm letting you know
 Glock on my side, make him do-si-do
 Two birds, one stone, hit you and your bro
 Used to doubt me now I came back like a yo-yo
 Jump in that ho, I don't need to go solo
 Chill in my house, eating arroz con pollo
 Two birds, one stone, hit you and your bro
 Used to doubt me now I came back like a yo-yo
 Jump in that ho, I don't need to go solo
 Chill in my house, eating arroz con pollo