Jeffery Pesos - Drench

¡Pinche pendejo wey!, ¡ya!

¡Ya wey!

¡Ya wey!, por favor, idiota

(Arriba!)

¡Pinche pendejo!

[Chorus: Drench

with WeezyAzizi

I’m gettin' my cheese like it’s queso (Bah)

I’m blowin' that gas, yeah, that eighth smoke (Cha, cha)

I’m in Mexico chillin' with my dough

So I feel like Jeff Pesos

Get to the bag like Jeff Pesos

Jeff Pesos

I get to the bag like Jeff Pesos, yeah

Jeff Pesos

I get to the bag like Jeff Pesos

Jeff Pesos

I get to the bag like Jeff Pesos

(Yuh, yuh, yuh)

[Verse 1: Drench &

Édgar Martinez Esparza

Me encanta la coochie, encanta los thottas

She my appetizer, givin' me tapas

We straight hoppin' walls and you cannot stop us

Lumberjacks, how we be comin' with choppas

Policía only time I run

I cannot see it if you don’t got funds

But you know I wanna see it if you got nice buns

Yeah, nice to meet you, now talk to my guns

I need the money, yes, all the dinero

Bitch ridin' me like she a vocero

And I got that gas like I work Valero

You just like, «Ya wey,» 'cause you a pendejo (

¡Ya wey!

Ayy, yo, tetas a culo

She screamin' on repeat, «Aye, papi chulo»

And you ain’t got no balls like you a lil' puta

And I seen your mans and he a lil' fruta

[Chorus: Drench

with WeezyAzizi

I’m gettin' my cheese like it’s queso (Bah)

I’m blowin' that gas, yeah, that eighth smoke (Cha, cha)

I’m in Mexico chillin' with my dough

So I feel like Jeff Pesos

Get to the bag like Jeff Pesos

Pesos

I get to the bag like Jeff Pesos, yeah

Pesos

I get to the bag like Jeff Pesos

Pesos

I get to the bag like Jeff Pesos

(Yuh, yuh, yuh)

Talking shit, why even do it?

No plans for cash then I don’t wanna do it

I just got like twenty bands, made a milly with the movements

I don’t even wanna dance if you don’t know what you’re doin'

Ayy, ayy, oh

This money can stretch more than Play-Doh

From Mexico up to Vallejo

No tienes dinero, pendejo (Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah)

Diamonds, dinero, me gustan los guapos

Vamos al fiesta después de a mi casa

Me llama es G.O.A.T., go straight for the throat

Man, you already know, her name’s Chuppacabra (Ayy, ayy, ayy)

Lo quieres hacio, lo quieres aca

Si no quieres de vamos aca

Mi voy a saltar

Y si me haces de voy a matar

Yeah, what he said

«Take out tu pene,» what she said

He take a penny, now he dead

I’m gettin' my money, my cheesebread

[Chorus: Drench

with WeezyAzizi

I’m gettin' my cheese like it’s queso (Bah)

I’m blowin' that gas, yeah, that eighth smoke (Cha, cha)

I’m in Mexico chillin' with my dough

So I feel like Jeff Pesos

Get to the bag like Jeff Pesos

Pesos

I get to the bag like Jeff Pesos, yeah

Pesos

I get to the bag like Jeff Pesos

Pesos

I get to the bag like Jeff Pesos

(Yuh, yuh, yuh)

Si mi corazón me dice que no soy pendejo

Mejor mis me mantene

Nuestro vida es un grande sueño

Un señor muy rico, llamame Jeff Pesos