Peso

I be that pretty mothafucka, Harlems what Im repping
Tell my nigga quit the bitching and we gon make it in a second
Never disrespected plus Im well connected
With this coke that I imported, just important as your president
Swagger so impressive and I dont need a necklace
But these bitches get impressed when you pull up in that 7
Them 6s, them Benzes, I gets get the freshest
Raf Simons, Rick Owens usually what Im dressed in
Rolling blunts rolling doobies up, smoking sections
Groupies rush hold they boobies up, in my direction
Quit with all the fronting, you aint round my clique for nothing
Cause our presence is a present, just to kick it is a blessing
This is the way it goes, this is the way we roll
Cause everyday we oughta have pesos
cock, gun shot, gonna lick a

Cause everyday we oughta have pesos
Your bitches said that Im hot, man I told her I agree
She going really think Im hot, if I told her my degrees
Pull up in that hard -top, showing off my keys
Graduate school of hard-knocks, I can show you my degrees
Couple A, B, Cs, bad bitch double D
Popping E I dont give a F, told you Im a G
A.S.A.P., Stevie got it on his sleeve
But I got it on my chest, my nigga this is what I breath
Inhale, exhale, cocaine X pills
Import, export, Harlem catching wrecks still
So mami show me how that neck feel
Later show me how the rest feel, for now just chill
This is the way it goes, this is the way we roll
Cause everyday we oughta have pesos
cock, gun shot, gonna lick a
Cause everyday we oughta have pesos