Hijo De Su Madre

Omar Apollo

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    You a hoe when it comes to real life
    Hot tub, what that coffee feel like?
    Nice rug I ain't talking real pipe
    Cyclops on the twelve, come near, I, I
    Dress up when I hang with rich kids
    I guess I'm hanging with rich kids, hey
    I just thought of some new shit, yeah
    And we still watching bootleg

    Say you wanna make a scene?
    Oh you wanna rock the beat?
    Say you wanna make a scene?
    Oh you wanna rock the beat?

    You ain't ever seen a brown boy like this
    I shoulda seen your lips through your eyelids
    I shoulda bought some gas for the mileage
    Now my whip hella stuck with no pilot
    Indiana kinda hot for my biceps
    I ain't really got no biceps
    Why you always concerned who I kiss?
    Yeah, I just wanna call for a ride in

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    My baby's calling me
    I'm picking up like "hey babe"
    Asking where I'm at
    I just say ok

    My baby's calling me
    I'm picking up like "hey babe"
    Asking where I'm at
    I just say ok

    Say you wanna make a scene?
    Oh you wanna rock the beat?
    Say you wanna make a scene?
    Oh you wanna rock the beat?

    Fuck what you do to my head
    You should step out before you find something bad
    You should call the cops when you give me a lift
    You should call the cops when you give me a lift

    Say you wanna make a scene?
    Oh you wanna rock the beat?
    Say you wanna make a scene?
    Oh you wanna rock the beat?

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