Jose Guapo – My Lingo lyrics

Call me Basket Robin, Guapo got 2 minute phase Miss the purple with the yellow, I play for the Lakers I sell it, I smoke weed and let the hoe demise it Double parking in a big bottle Pee Wee got me running round Young rich nigga in Corvado I’m at this busy feeling roller busy Hit my ladies.. Can’t fuck up my image, you see me I kick and pimp it I ain’t tripping cause I’m shooting just like Dirt Louis My nigga they young and they reckless These niggers they mad that we flexing We pulling up bounds try flexing Straight drop off the bottle I’m talking down… Get racing in the far call me… Get dough on the auto I want 2 or 3 Don’t speak no… Lingo, lingo These bitches all love my lingo Lingo, lingo These hoes all love my lingo Lingo, lingo They trying to rue out with my lingo Lingo, lingo Too fired up can’t run out of lingo No I do not fuck with ya, I kick the bother one Boy which one is you working, you ain’t serving up I bought that foreign off the birds that’s my Fiji cool I missed it with me I miss that top that’s my missing roof I’m designer head to toes I can’t stop make my boss I keep cutting day and night I stay switching my course If you don’t like it how I give it to you, slit your wrist Hell no you ain’t wretched girl you just my queef When I’m off that dough baby you know I won’t quit Stuffed crust stuffed crust, two grills swishing If your wardrobe another part just get… Straight drop then I cuff it down then I Try racing in the farm, call me 13 Get dough on the auto want 2 or 3 Don’t speak no… Lingo, lingo These bitches all love my lingo Lingo, lingo These hoes all love my lingo Lingo, lingo They trying to rue out with my lingo Lingo, lingo Too fired up can’t run out of lingo