Okay, it's ya boy Amigo, bringin' old school back in stilo
The homie flippin' beats, he got me soundin' like a beast yo
And we the freakshow, the Team Primo
Here come ya superheroes always fresh up on the scene-o
See we the Goodfellas with them bellas that Deniro
Comin' for your dinero tryna fatten up this ego
Wait, one minuto, who the fuck's Amigo?
Some people tryna ask, "Why he rappin? He no hero!"
Guess what you fuckin' gringos, I'm the señorito
The mighty Don Vito with that Scarface, Al Pacino
I try to chase the dream yo, I keep it on the d-low
I gotta get this cash movin' faster than them kilos, yup!
S-T-O dot fuckin' Domingo
Does it really make a difference just because I'm filipino?
I let my lyrics speak so I'm spittin' with this sweet flow
This life's my own movie, snaggin' bills that Tarantino
Now she takin' off her sweatpants, Childish Gambino
Now she lickin' on my sweat glands, she my bambino (Ha!)
That gushy creamin', lucid dreamin', but it's really real
The booth is screamin', feelin' loose, been keepin' it surreal
You know the deal, I keeps it chill
I keeps it ill so tell me how you really feel
Then bow down and say praises to the most high
Before you do so check ya face cos you the most high
And me the most fly and keep ya dose high
Got you feelin pretty good, baby don't lie!
I'm seeing stars in this tip top height
Can everybody just bounce, this is hiphop night!
And all the girls without a spouse be my hiphop wife
Damn this feels so nice! We got this gridlock tight
Now put ya hands up! Put ya hands up high!
Rockin 24/7 with this hiphop high, what's up?
And the weather's so breezy
Damn why can't life always be this easy?