PCAJAY – Besos Lyrics
Artist: PCAJAY
Song: Besos
Aye, Aye
We finna pop that boy like a xan
Choppa gon’ heat his #ss like a tan
How much you want? Think I need a band
What is you on? Thinking you a fan
Yo’ b#tch be touching, feeling on my pants
n#gg#s be hating but ain’t throwing hands
We saw ya mans and that p#ss# ran
I took his chain and put it on the gram
You don’t do sh#t n#gg# you a nuisance
I’m skipping class n#gg# I was truant
Been had these racks n#gg# thought you knew it
She wanna f#ck so I said let’s do it
She wanna f#ck so I said let’s get it
n#gg#s be capping they ain’t really with it
n#gg#s be capping they ain’t really did it
Pull out the choppa taking off his fitted
How much you want? Think I need some millions
Then after that imma touch a billion
I just want racks give a f#ck about your feelings
Did this myself so it’s f#ck yo opinion
Call up my brothers cause’ I’m on a mission
I’m in the trap n#gg# look at the ceiling
Walk out the trap I got crack on my denim
She wanna f#ck I’ll be therе in a minute
She on her pеriod
I told that b#tch what the f#ck is that ain’t that sh#t inside a sentence
Can’t hit a lick on me I am mysterious
That b#tch turned crazy I think she delirious
These n#gg#s keep tryna diss me they think that they better than me I’m like bro are you serious?
Bring up the beef I’ll kill that n#gg#
Try to diss me I’ll drill you n#gg#
I guess they hate me because I’m a real #ss n#gg#
I’ll keep it a trill #ss n#gg#
Shout out to oxy
Cause’ if he talk down on the gang pop that boy like a pill #ss n#gg#
If I don’t see at a mill on my plate I ain’t signing a deal #ss n#gg#
I want a billboard hit Jeff Bezos
I called up Jay told him put me on besos
Big #ss stick make a Lil n#gg# K.O
Talking that sh#t Lil n#gg# better lay low
Oh, that’s yo thot? Finna spread her like mayo
She said she want vacay ain’t talking Barbados
Hooping on n#gg#s get to feeling like Jay tho
Sing to these b#tches like my n#gg# Cayo
Hit that n#gg# with a blat like Faygo [blat
Me and Jay got the sauce not talking alfredo [blat
She play on my balls like that sh#t was playdoh
Yeah I’m finna blow just like a volcano
You already know I don’t like to play tho
The D.R.A.C.O. don’t play tho
Alamo Records, they tried to sign me I had to say no
They tried to put a young n#gg# on the payroll
Finna dance on this hoe like Ayo & Teo
Only thing I’m worried about is counting my pesos
Finna flip me a n#gg# and spin him just like a tornado
[flip me a n#gg# yuhh
If he keep talking that sh#t, we finna knock his face off
We finna pop that boy like a xan
Choppa gon’ heat his #ss like a tan
How much you want? Think I need a band
What is you on? Thinking you a fan
Yo’ b#tch be touching, feeling on my pants
n#gg#s be hating but ain’t throwing hands
We saw ya mans and that p#ss# ran
I took his chain and put it on the gram
You don’t do sh#t n#gg# you a nuisance
I’m skipping class n#gg# I was truant
Been had these racks n#gg# thought you knew it
She wanna f#ck so I said let’s do it
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Release Year: 2021