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Take a dip in the Piscina
Oh no no no me and you no combina
I’m from the trenches you’re a darling from
Pasadena
You’re too fly for me I might sink in that vagina
Eso, Eso, Eso, no se imagina
Como dar te y comer te Como una Cantina
Them hips don’t lie but we ain’t talking about Shakira
Take a selfie in the mirror
Roll your eyes when I walk through cause you know I subpoena
I testify and god knows you’re Cochina
Lips so Spanish Ass from Argentina
Take a dip in the Piscina
Oh no no no no me and you no combina
I’m from the trenches you’re a darling from
Pasadena
You’re too fly for me I might sink in that vagina
I can not lie one glass of that tequila
It got me leaning like the tower of pizza
Come and hold my hand I’ll spin you around do a little dance like we’re chillin in France
Girl you got me excited you might see the budge in my pants
Take a dip in the Piscina
Oh no no no me and you no combina
I’m from the trenches you’re a darling from
Pasadena
You’re too fly for me I might sink in that vagina
Let me spin you around
Let me show you what it’s like when ya man’s in town
I know I’m from the trenches that’s where i learned how to make this sound
That’s where I learned how to peep a bad one from a good one
You might want to hide your purse
Cause I could pull a fast one
Oh you had a feeling I’m a hood boy yes girl you found one
But don’t get me wrong
I have a taste for lavish, luxury, cutlery
Polo tucked and loafers come and cuddle me
I like playing golf and shit
But I’ve seen hood man go and off some shit
Probably off some *** and shit
Moved around a lot when I was a kid
I got an uncle named Mike and he’s rich
I knew it when i seen his cash flow sheet
He respect my grind cause I never go and ask him for shit
What I think that means is that I’m a self made figure
I may come from the trenches but that doesn’t mean I ain’t no bigger
Cause I know you know better
And I want to show you better
I’ma write you a letter and it’s signed
Truly yours
Take a dip in the Piscina
Oh no no no no me and you no combina
I’m from the trenches you’re a darling from
Pasadena
You’re too fly for me I might sink in that vagina
Eso, Eso, Eso, Eso no se imagina
Como dar te y comer te Como un Cantina
Them hips don’t lie but we ain’t talking about Shakira
Take a selfie in the mirror
Roll your eyes when I walk through cause you know I subpoena
I testify and god knows you’re Cochina
Lips so Spanish Ass from Argentina