Shad Da God - Pesos Queso lyrics

Ft. Young Thug (Intro) Look, prolly gettin' money, I ain't begun fold out Prolly gettin' money Emotions, this emotions and hoe sh**, man (Verse) Goddamn Im after pesos and Im screamin' S.O.S. not say so She cannot get in my head know I'm out, bro She cant even get in my bed, I'm my eyes closed I'mma shoot right back at 5-O Chillin' with my Chinese b**h, look like her eyes closed Then I dodged her call like a pothole I pull of fast like a racer, my shoes, my black lace Racks longer than the street After my show I kept my money like a geek Haha, walked on my cars, swishe She only want me to buy her some new knees I rap fast, go one hunid in the street aye It aint none if you f** with a G, aye Would you ride for the cat, go get some tribe with the cat? Claim five like a jack, run to the muthaf**in' top Humble with my Rolex, with a GTB boch I'mma catch a ride, I'mma die for the flock Runnin' down the rose, spend a thou' on the flock Shawty callin' my phone-eroah Therefore I gave her 25 hundred for a quarter-eroah Shad, what do they do? (Hook) Life good n***a, life good b**h I'm hood rich, f** it I be hood rich SK, thirty clip got twp of 'em And the handle wood, b**h I'm hood rich, f** it, I be hood rich But I'm bout the pesos I'm bout the pesos, I'm bout the pesos Ridin' round round up the queso I want the queso, I want the queso Oh, f** a hoe, I'm makin' me a bank roll my wife Oh baby where you been all my life? Aw man, I'm bout the pesos I'm bout the pesos, I'm bout the pesos, oh (Verse 2) Look, I be gettin' money and I ain't pick up the phone If I wasn't probly get money Posted on the block wit a bad b**h from Tess She was slurpin' on my co*k Get some head in the hood, still pick up the phone, Then bust a jugg Say the trap where I'm rollin had to pump up my tires Had to tighten up my lung(?) Hit the club with some k**a ice I told that b**h to pop it open like a Miller Light I had a b**h, I luv that b**h more than some purple Sprite I had to let that b**h go, she wanna be in the lights I'm ridin' down ? , past Gladys Knight I seen the police on my left you know I bucked a right I had the forty on my left, the nina on my right Don't gamble with your life cuz that sh** just like rollin' dice And boy the streets where I from colder than some ice I swear to God you will get f**ed ova right now The only thing I heard sleepin' at my mama's house Bap! Bap! Bap! Bap! Bap! Who the f** that is bussing on my damn street?! A n***a must'a just got wet up like a damn leak I know you hear the same sh** when you in yo hood Thats how you know we from the darn street But life good tho (Hook) Life good n***a, life good b**h I'm hood rich, f** it I be hood rich SK, thirty clip got twp of 'em And the handle wood, b**h I'm hood rich, f** it, I be hood rich But I'm bout the pesos I'm bout the pesos, I'm bout the pesos Ridin' round round up the queso I want the queso, I want the queso Oh, f** a hoe, I'm makin' me a bank roll my wife Oh baby where you been all my life? Aw man, I'm bout the pesos I'm bout the pesos, I'm bout the pesos