Que Pasó
Look
Nowhere to run ain't no way to hide it
There is a party you not invited
So many different thoughts on my mind and
Hustle all day and night on the grind and
Hotter than the sun yeah I be shinin
I like the way she lean ain't no lying
She tell me she from queens dirty wining
Shawty she is a fiend all the time and
She give me deep throat while I'm driving
She wetter than a boat got me divin
I'm from the west coast shot's firing
Nobody isn't safe you hear the sirens
Ya baby got killed now ya crying
What we gon do now? start a riot
Catching so many bodies ain't no fighting
Either kill or be killed we all dying
Hey baby
Que Paso?
(Que Paso?)
I thought I was Your Only Vato
(Only vato)
Say baby
Que Paso?
(Que Paso?)
I thought I was Your Only Vato
I'm so rude na na
I'm so rude na na
I'm so rude na na
Rude on you na na yeah
I deal with fine dimes that be foreign
No more plain Janes they be so boring
She good at what she do when she performing
Loving the way she move got me horny
Making them money moves in her zone and
Breaking all of the rules like a Jonas
Maintain insane losing focus
Deranged in the brain off that coke and
A damn shame her name in the postage
Another victim caught up in the lotus
As soon as we hit the spot we find the culprit
Another good day in LA for the dope man
You think it's good in the hood we ain't jokin
Thought you was a real one why you choking
Got you carrying a gun you's a dope head
Bang bang shot ya blood clock ya drop dead
Hey baby
Que Paso?
(Que Paso?)
I thought I was Your Only Vato
(Only vato)
Say baby
Que Paso?
(Que Paso?)
I thought I was Your Only Vato
I'm so rude na na
I'm so rude na na
I'm so rude na na
Rude on you na na yeah
Drugs been around since the 80's
Too many parents gone from they babies
All these Section 8 houses it's crazy
Welfare checks ya necks they try and break me
I see black and white I'm on my spike lee
Tryna be the king pin not likely
Blood all over my white T and Nikes
Freaks come out at night to try and swipe me
Diamonds all over my body i'm so icy
Slave chains hangin round my neck I'm too pricy
No lie my third eye is on IG
Told you once before nobody cannot stop me
The whips on my back match the whips on the Lac
And I'm whippin everything with no strings attached
My blackness is killa the light skin gorilla
Young urban lifestyle is my only agenda
Hey baby
Que Paso?
(Que Paso?)
I thought I was Your Only Vato
(Only vato)
Say baby
Que Paso?
(Que Paso?)
I thought I was Your Only Vato
I'm so rude na na
I'm so rude na na
I'm so rude na na
Rude on you na na yeah
Nowhere to run ain't no way to hide it
There is a party you not invited
So many different thoughts on my mind and
Hustle all day and night on the grind and
Hotter than the sun yeah I be shinin
I like the way she lean ain't no lying
She tell me she from queens dirty wining
Shawty she is a fiend all the time and
She give me deep throat while I'm driving
She wetter than a boat got me divin
I'm from the west coast shot's firing
Nobody isn't safe you hear the sirens
Ya baby got killed now ya crying
What we gon do now? start a riot
Catching so many bodies ain't no fighting
Either kill or be killed we all dying
Hey baby
Que Paso?
(Que Paso?)
I thought I was Your Only Vato
(Only vato)
Say baby
Que Paso?
(Que Paso?)
I thought I was Your Only Vato
I'm so rude na na
I'm so rude na na
I'm so rude na na
Rude on you na na yeah
I deal with fine dimes that be foreign
No more plain Janes they be so boring
She good at what she do when she performing
Loving the way she move got me horny
Making them money moves in her zone and
Breaking all of the rules like a Jonas
Maintain insane losing focus
Deranged in the brain off that coke and
A damn shame her name in the postage
Another victim caught up in the lotus
As soon as we hit the spot we find the culprit
Another good day in LA for the dope man
You think it's good in the hood we ain't jokin
Thought you was a real one why you choking
Got you carrying a gun you's a dope head
Bang bang shot ya blood clock ya drop dead
Hey baby
Que Paso?
(Que Paso?)
I thought I was Your Only Vato
(Only vato)
Say baby
Que Paso?
(Que Paso?)
I thought I was Your Only Vato
I'm so rude na na
I'm so rude na na
I'm so rude na na
Rude on you na na yeah
Drugs been around since the 80's
Too many parents gone from they babies
All these Section 8 houses it's crazy
Welfare checks ya necks they try and break me
I see black and white I'm on my spike lee
Tryna be the king pin not likely
Blood all over my white T and Nikes
Freaks come out at night to try and swipe me
Diamonds all over my body i'm so icy
Slave chains hangin round my neck I'm too pricy
No lie my third eye is on IG
Told you once before nobody cannot stop me
The whips on my back match the whips on the Lac
And I'm whippin everything with no strings attached
My blackness is killa the light skin gorilla
Young urban lifestyle is my only agenda
Hey baby
Que Paso?
(Que Paso?)
I thought I was Your Only Vato
(Only vato)
Say baby
Que Paso?
(Que Paso?)
I thought I was Your Only Vato
I'm so rude na na
I'm so rude na na
I'm so rude na na
Rude on you na na yeah
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Writer(s): Samuel Gaines
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