Salsa

{Grrrrrr!)
(Clears throat)
(Jeje on it!)
(Gang)
Open the door for Masherita Salsa get on the dance floor
(Pow pow pow pow!)
We got so many dance moves surely Rosy put me on soul moves
(Gang)
Open the door for Masherita Salsa get on the dance floor
(Gang!)
We got so many dance moves surely Rosy put me on soul moves
I got too many stacks they piling
Front row when we sit for the Grammys
He got too many ops so mandem shot them
Red on the thresh floor
(Pow!)
Big man when i do the Salsa
I lost count for the stacking paper
Got ops but they dare not try me
"Please me" that's what my girl said
She laid down on the bed so breathless
I got loads of condoms emptied
Ain't got time for the small talk
Getting that bag so rich I could moonwalk
Maybe this year we going viral, no vaccine for this lit song
We on the roll, we never stop
Hawkeye in me it seems I never miss
The bando's(Gang!) ahead, it's looking dusty
Remember your roots that's where you from
(Remember your roots that's where you from)
(Remember your roots that's where you from!)
Been blowing low-key so slowly
Blew out his eye he looks McFolied
No, gang that's better than ours
Pull out the kick oh Robby Fowler
The time's so up it's
(Spacey!)
I got loads and loads of
(Gravy!)
Oh my dear but please don't kill me
Oh dear my dear please don't (kill me!)
(oh dear my dear please don't kill me)
(oh dear my dear please don't kill me)
(oh dear my dear please don't kill me)
(oh dear my dear please don't kill me)
(oh dear my dear please don't kill me)
(oh dear my dear please don't kill me)
(oh dear my dear please don't kill me)
(oh dear my dear please don't kill)
(oh dear, my dear, oh dear my dear please don't)
(oh dear my dear please don't)
(Kill me)
(Kill me!)
O-O-Open the door for Masherita Salsa get on the dance floor(Gang!)
We got so many dance moves surely Rosy put me on soul moves
I've been with sticks they piling
Front row when we sit for the Grammys
She got too many ops so mandem shot them
Red on the thresh floor
(Gang!)
Big man when i do the Salsa
I lost count for the stacking paper
Got ops but they dare not try me
"Please me" that's what my girl said
She laid down on the bed so
(Breathless!)
I got loads of condoms emptied
Ain't got time for the small talk
Getting that bag so rich I could moonwalk
Maybe this year we going viral, no vaccine for this lit song
We on the roll, we never stop
Hawkeye in me it seems I never miss
The bando's ahead, it's looking dusty
Remember your roots that's where you from
(Remember your roots that's where you from!)
(Grrrrrrr!)
(Gang!)
Been blowing low-key so slowly
Blew out his eye it looks McFolied
No, gang that's better than ours
Pull out the kick oh
(Robby Fowler!)
The time's so up it's
(Spacey!)
I got loads and loads of
(Gravy!)
Oh dear my dear please don't kill me
Oh dear my dear please don't
(Kill me!)
(Grrr gang!)
(Grrrr pow pow pow pow!)
(Jeje on it!)