[Intro:] A lot of motherfuckers ain't know I was Puerto Rican They thought I was black ya heard me I come on the front of the Narco Trafficante I get to telling them motherfuckers "Yo mato por nada" They like "What that mean?" I had to tell em', that mean I kill for nothin' BWA, Bread Winners Association I don't get tired You know I'm all the way out there
[Hook:] I'm fucking with the plug daughter I'm fucking with the plug daughter We get road side assistance when we placing orders Wrap the money up and then we send it 'cross the water I'm fucking with the plug daughter I'm fucking with the plug daughter I'm tied in with Diego, they treat me like family And if I ever leave her they gon' kill my family
[Verse 1:] In the middle of the kitchen Water-whipping me a chicken Breakin' down a brick on a island Granite counter top with Italian marble No, I really meant we own a island Duct tape and a box cutter Took a seven out em', bout to drop somethin' Test her with me, gotta test a piece of this recipe When I cop somethin (Swear to God I cook the bitch and don't jump man I ain't buying shit) Interesting, get rich, I'mma stay with my bitch And legitimate dealings my name don't exist Never flake: I get hit then I'm taking my lick And they know that I'm solid, 13 caught a body Don't be with nobody, I be with them bands My people just see me, he need an advance He know that this platinum he don't need no cash He know that we family, I'll lend him my last Turn up in Phantoms and turn up in Jags We shop in designer, we changing the climate Ball in the mall and we leaving with bags Money no object, we fuck up the profit Cameras is watchin', sometimes I feel like the cameras is watchin' In love with Luca Brasi I got coke I'm in the mafia
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