Maria, I’m fucked up
{Verse 1}
[Mvster Wayne]
Maria, I’m fucked up
And the way you looking at me right now got me feeling like I lucked up
And you can’t knock it
I got bands and a Glock in this North Face jacket pocket
I ain’t trying to intimidate, I’m just trying to relate
Maybe we can have relations
A little Sangria with Tequila, no objections
She let me in her section
I call that pussy ninety-four-seven
‘Cause she can make it wave in this bitch
Gotta take a couple shots if you paid in this bitch
Just drove it off the lot, switch lanes in this bitch
She front seat while this song plays in this bitch
(Yee!)
{Chorus}
Wе can hit the westside, on God
You and all your friеnds, we can slide on God
Livin’ and it feels like a high, on God
Got me saying “oh me, oh my, oh God”
We can hit the westside, on God
You and all your friends, we can slide on God
Livin’ and it feels like a high, on God
Got me saying “oh me, oh my, oh God”
{Verse 2}
[Deonte Prince]
Skrrt, pause on a chick
In my head thinking like she plotting on the stick
It’s only a few ways to get out of this play
God please send a sign so I can past this test (one hunnit!)
I make waves like Yeezy and Sade
So stay up out of my way if you don’t add to the wave, sucka
Since ‘08 I’ve been in front of the wave
These clout babies is late
I’m a model to these newcomers
Ya lil bae
She steady eyeing my way
I guess you niggas is lame
And just average little wave hoppers
Been a creator since Waka Flocka
And this a body rockin panty droppa
ONE HUNNIT!
(Yee!)
{Chorus}
We can hit the westside, on God
You and all your friends, we can slide on God
Livin’ and it feels like a high, on God
Got me saying “oh me, oh my, oh God”
We can hit the westside, on God
You and all your friends, we can slide on God
Livin’ and it feels like a high, on God
Got me saying “oh me, oh my, oh God”
{Verse 3}
[T-Knucc the Great]
T-Knucc the Great
Ima speak some Spanglish
Gotta keep the cuete on me, know the barrio dangerous
I just came for some tacos
But the music was bangin
Heard somebody yell “fiesta”
So, fuck it I’m stayin
Now because of my complexion, they ask if I’m Dominican
Spoke a little Spanish, they all just started giggling
Got the Gift of Gab, the hynas all think I’m Heaven sent
Hold on mamacita, let’s head back to my residence
Better yet let’s dance, this party is getting fun
Mariachi on stage
They drinkin, we all drunk
We gon’ have a good time
The chicas are all fine
Get another michelada
Ceviche and some lime, then
(Yee!)
{Chorus}
We can hit the westside, on God
You and all your friends, we can slide on God
Livin’ and it feels like a high, on God
Got me saying “oh me, oh my, oh God”
We can hit the westside, on God
You and all your friends, we can slide on God
Livin’ and it feels like a high, on God
Got me saying “oh me, oh my, oh God”
{Bridge}
We gon send a couple shots to the girls in the back
Tell em “dance!”
Yeah mami, baila! (on God)
We gon send a couple shots to the girls in the back
Tell em “dance!”
Yeah mami, baila! (on God)
We gon send a couple shots to the girls in the back
Tell em “dance!”
Yeah mami, baila! (on God)
We gon send a couple shots to the girls in the back
Tell em “dance!”
Yeah mami, baila!
We can hit the westside on God
(I think she’s wasted)
We can hit the westside on God
(I think she’s wasted)