Kap-G - Tatted Like Amigos Remix lyrics

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Kap-G - Tatted Like Amigos Remix lyrics

[Intro: Kap G] Shouts out to College Park Those folks get at your neck Mi amigo is the connect, Comcast internet Yeah they got that work, straight from Mexico So get your sharp and call ready just like radio [Hook: Kap G] Okay qué pasa mami, hit a cart-wheel She like the way I sling that D, no cartel Okay qué pasa holmes And you don't want problemas And we about a hundred deep, all my n***as all my n***as Tatted like some migos, es amigos All my n***as All my n***as Tatted like some migos [Verse 1: Kap G] Tell me what's you on? my fam ain't gotta mow the lawn Got a yellow bone from Mexico, don't eat p**y on Ramadan Got your mamacita in the kitchen whippin' up chorizo Kickin' b**hes like immigration did my cousin Beto I got strong blunts, I'm lifting weights I dont rock fake J's, dont hit me with no ticks I just want the forehead Honda Accord yeha we pack deep no ID These b**hes love me like I'm Jodeci [Hook] [Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa] Who spends thousands on ink? Got my first lead when I was nineteen homie What you think? Look at my face, think I need a shrink No shirt I covered everything, tatted where I blink Twisted stink, you talkin' to a real stoner And a new crib owner Smoking weed gettin' tatted, while I do a quick phone her Thats your girlfriend homie, thats cool I dont want her She with us getting ratchet, she came back to you tatted Like hola, the weed I'm smoking so loud, we can't turn it down n***as ain't finishing what they starting, that's for certain Everything you see I been had it Ain't nothin new to me, I been tatted Like amigo, you baby joker Big lungs you a baby smoker Rollin' up like a train, Taylor Gang take your lady poke her Everything the same since I can't except my change They don' came up my diamonds then Merenge [Hook] [Verse 3: Kirko Bangz] Keep a couple k**ers round me And you know I keep a couple b**hes around me And you know my b**hes they stay tatted like amigos My b**hes stay quiet, don't say sh** I call it B-Roll Ride for my n***as, I die for my n***as I got Pimp C on my sleeve H-town n***a got DJ Screw big more all on me These tattoos on my neck they b**hes leak And I sip some much damn drink, I got that sh** tatted on me But tell your girl to keep your legs closed That p**y good man I hit it with a for Say man I eat that with promethozyne I'm tatted and my a** ain't right with me [Hook]

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