I don't give a fuck about no one except for me
I wanna watch 'em tie you up and break your fingers and your knees
I wanna watch 'em make you bleed, I wanna watch you start to fade
Have 'em resuscitate you, bleed, bitch, bleed, huh, huh, don't stop it
You know I wanna
Connections from my cousins, but my name is from my father
Mom's from 'cross the pond, but my dad's from Tijuana
My brother from the bayou, he'll do you if he gotta, gotta
You know I wanna
Connections from my cousins, but my name is from my father
Mom's from 'cross the pond, but my dad's from Tijuana
My brother from the bayou, he'll do you if he gotta, gotta
And they didn't teach me Spanish
I'm still sayin', "No sabes," stomp you out in Pradas
Shove a shotgun down his throat
Could give a fuck, to be honest, he asked for what he got, and
How could anybody be mad about it?
It's bullshit, but we crashed about it, I'm begging you to get back about it, huh
How could anybody be mad about it?
It's bullshit, but we crashed about it, I'm begging you to get back about it, huh
You know I wanna
Connections from my cousins, but my name is from my father
Mom's from 'cross the pond, but my dad's from Tijuana
My brother from the bayou, he'll do you if he gotta, gotta
You know I wanna
Connections from my cousins, but my name is from my father
Mom's from 'cross the pond, but my dad's from Tijuana
My brother from the bayou, he'll do you if he gotta, gotta
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