[Verse 1: Bodega Bamz]
Chachooo, that's the life of a gato
Big cat, mixing up with the Sazon
Did that, I remind them of Lavoe
2 hours, Came late to my own show
El Watusi, Hiyabusa, Pop willies
Watch movies, halfway, shawty do me
Missed calls, I counted like twenty
That n***a interrupting my headyyy
Moe Moe Moe
Ima ignannt fella
And shawty left you cause I listen better
And I get you angry, but I ain't get you angry
Blame her, only her, if it makes you happy
Called a taxi
Send her back home with the shame face
Sex anywhere I don't come from the same place
All the time high, I don't come with the same stakes
1 of 1
No namesake
Sazon
[Verse 2: Nitty Scott]
Just out sold out Tokyo
Y'all know who it be, the yogi wit da Bori flow
Hate bogies but I'm always wit a smokey hoe
No karaoke though, these n***as all Pinocchio
I'm like okey-doke
Send 'em to the chokey bro
I ain't really here to add to your portfolio
I been up, marauding on award tour
Check the scoreboard, who I'm doing scores for
Zoolander, know these bamas wanna ban her
Catch in me in the bando with a tan bandana
Gah damn, I be rocking like ya man Santana
If you wanna eat Chiquita gotta show me the banana
Wrecka since the first EP
Only chick wit chancletas on B-E-T
When if pop, better not, call it P-O-P
They don't want me on the charts, what if we odee?
I heard b**hes think we waiting on batons
You the only one nervous at the marathon
Promise when I get it I won't forget all my b**hes
Imma show you how to go for ya riches, & PUT 'EM ON
Think you betta, s** a teta, puñeta
Might straight ash on ya tape, it's so mierda
I'm baked, making a plate of chuletas
All my girls came to play, they muñecas
[Verse 3: Joell Ortiz]
Chacho
Live the life of a Gato
Big cat and the 5th with the kick back
Wrist wrapped and the Roley don't tic-tock
My chick back
Look like she only did squats
Bad b**h uptown like Whoa
Can't look down when I f** her like whoa
Man I'm blessed, Fort Knox near my chest
Got it on me even in my sweats
Be my guest
Rap n***as know how I mastered the flow
Racks on the road, yea they packed at the do'
After the show I'm relaxed wit ya hoe
Back at the Hotel gla**es of mo
Got some Ricans in the dirty dirty
They one whistle away from New Jersey, heard me?
Chacho, head honchom muchacho
No mentiroso papa let shots blow