So Explicit (feat. Dubl J, Jay Major, Jeremy D & Cuhta)

He's so explicit
That boy Pacheco
It's going down
I swear it's going down

Got everybody hating we on top of the list
But ain't nobody saying shit we on the block with the clips
I got'cha chick, there's no game that I spit
But the fame I'll get I got em all following the lane that I switched
Wonder how we not famous we sick
They once gave me shit
And I turned it into flaming hits
Now they want us back at the night club
Drinks on me you know I got you tonight, huh
I'm so explicit they wanna get with it
Got the ticket girl won't you come and kick it
Wanna take me to the back so she can unzip it
I grip it even got her sippin' that Kinky, ha
You know we feeling fly, we sitting in the front
VIP status they showing love to these thugs like
Wassup I knew y'all looked familiar
When y'all stepped in the club looking like a million

We in the club turnt up getting faded
Feeling explicit and getting x rated
With my team in the club and we tearing it up
A round of that Crown or Patron in my cup

So explicit, it's Dubl J, so explicit
So explicit, it's Dubl J, we're so explicit, I swear it's going down

Ridin' deep in the club with an entourage
Flashin' cameras like I'm working for the mob
Skeletons in my closet on jitter mode
Yeah I got it, yeah I got it baby let's go
Ridin' deep in the club with an entourage
Flashin' cameras like I'm working for the mob
Clean cut like a sophisticated thug
Met a big booty broad imported on a Persian rug
It's like king me, latin queens cross seats
Flow sick on a track, like a bad disease
Got a plug on an outlet call it Escobar
Quality not quantity you fishin' wit a big shark
Road run up aka centineo
Number one hustler tell me when I strike gold
I'm a smooth criminal go to war call it cold
You already know how it go

We in the club turnt up getting faded
Feeling explicit and getting x rated
With my team in the club and we tearing it up
A round of that Crown or Patron in my cup

So explicit, Jay Major, Jay Major let's go
So explicit, Jay Major, Jay Major let's go

I be that throwed ass chicano off the streets of the Nuevo
Mayne they can't get on my level 'cause I kill the bass and the treble
I'm a super producer my fingers bang like a ruger
They call me Major the ruler my flow be cold like a cooler
Bitch I'm going in like it's cold outside
And if my boys hop out then won't nobody survive
We too fly, they call me Jay Major
Pass me another drink and fuck it I don't need a chaser
Deep in the club wit yo chick on my side like an old school pager
Buy yo girl a drink and I just might take her
Take her to the crib and I just might tape her
But playa don't trip you can have her back later
Boy I stay lit like a match on paper
You quote on quote real but you a undercover hater
What's a minor to a major I be colder than a glacier
Got the club poppin' off like a bullet out the chamber

We in the club turnt up getting faded
Feeling explicit and getting x rated
With my team in the club and we tearing it up
A round of that Crown or Patron in my cup

So explicit, it's Jeremy D, Jeremy D
So explicit, Jeremy D, Jeremy D

So explicit when I dish it no I'm never dissin'
But the way I'm spittin' can attract you from a distance
Got enough ambition wit a vision to kill every ordinary organism
Wit pinpoint precision like head on collision
Is it 'cause I'm this and attackin' yo mind wit lyrical vandalism
My words cut like incisions don't make a hasty decision
Just kick it and listen to my tongue twistin' I'm viscious
Eat the beat it's delicious my team is talkin' them digits
Servin' these boys and swervin' these bitches
And disappear like magicians
And I might dip wit yo misses because I'm cooler than fridges
They don't know my position and overlookin' my wisdom
Taking the lead is my mission by hard bars that I'm spittin'
Or soft bars that you sniffin' it's not makin' a difference
Just take a moment and listen to what we cook in the kitchen
It's the newest edition to leave you haters feel smitten
Wit Jeremy D on the beat, might as well be good riddens

We in the club turnt up getting faded
Feeling explicit and getting x rated
With my team in the club and we tearing it up
A round of that Crown or Patron in my cup

So explicit, let's go Cuhta
So explicit, it's that boy Cuhta, let's go Cuhta

When I hit the club they already know me
Ridin' deep rollin' fly wit my homies
It ain't nothin' new but it's been a grip G
Plans of getting faded, no Vodka or Hennessy
See the same broads and they still into me
Bet I take her home, homie starts betting me
Couple drinks, couple shots, you know me
Rollin' wit her out the door, wavin' peace

We're so explicit, so explicit
We're so explicit, I swear it's going down



Credits
Writer(s): Isaiah Pacheco
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