Go Go Girls and Rum

Go Go Girls and Rum

I’m that repo teka
That go go girl molesta
Im 2 for 1, im coke and rum
Hella drunk kn the disco teka
Im king of that rap baby
Everybody goin know
Homie I don’t give a fuck about lyrics
I don’t really give a fuck about flow
I just drop my pants and press go
Matterfact, take a shit it turns gold
Im that brown Robert deniro
Making that de nero baby!
Born to slave in that trap to chill
I neva knew to give up
Homie’ n’ Ill neva call it luck
So bitch hata get up off o my nuts chola!

Damn girl excuse you
The crowds thick but don’t bruis through
You looking hard and I’m getting hard
Cuz I know you wanna gimme that mushu
That fools set with that 2 step
They get close, she takes 2 steps
But ima chess move her up in 2 steps
Ima tic tac tactfully tech 0 topics to make ther toes wet
Totally what youd expect
I’m on the dance flo sippin on coke and cap
And I’m grinding on theis hoochie mama
Having sex
No filter, chop stick sticka
Im Jackie chan cholo on themic my jigga, anybody
Everybody dancings all good
I’m dubbin, im dumin
I’m clubbin hood

Coro:
No tienen pantalones (what) x2
Ells bailan, no se canzan
Y no tienen pantalones (yo quiero)
Go go girls and rum (what)
Go go girls and rum (yo quiero)
Dolla bills, sex appeal
Go go girls and rum baby!

And all I seem to dream about is
Go go girls and rum
And all I seem to care about is
Go go girls and rum

And what would I do baby if you weren’t there?
And how would I live baby, if I didn’t care?
If I didn’t care?
And how would I live baby, if I didn’t care?