Marty Rantzen - Adobo Lyrics

Tapped in like I had a code at the gate
Back then me and Brizy was posted on Race
Ace had the bag we was hanging with Haze
Fu in a Accent he dropping a 8
Yeah, loyalty ties like squad and gang
We ain't in it for dolo
We in it for dough though
Season the dope fore I cook it
Hit it like Adobo
Yeah, stretching the lean with the karo
Lil chick sucking me with her eyes closed
She taking vids and them photos
If she leak it then we might go viral
Yeah, selfie the handle face-front the angle
Then she got her face stuffed on camera
In the 6 with it but it ain't Atlanta
Hand her a napkin fore I nap I got manners
Briz had the pump if it's up then it's damage
Killers on speed dial, a call I can manage
Custies going redial and hit me like Anna Mae
How ironic know the call bout the cake
Beating the work look like Ike in the face
I hit the strip and put ice in they vein
Yeah, aye
Know the pinks and the blues all pressed up
You been hitting a dummy line
Better call 911 if your chest get tense bruh
And it ain't no refunds
Don't like your high, buy some more
Till your bitch ass reach one
Bad batch they still eat up
Money on the line thought fuck it
I'ma go and get me some
Tapped in like I had a code at the gate
Back then me and Brizy was posted on Race
Ace had the bag we was hanging with Haze
Fu in a Accent he dropping a 8
Yeah, loyalty ties like squad and gang
We ain't in it for dolo
We in it for dough though
Season the dope fore I cook it
Hit it like Adobo
Yeah, streching the lean with the karo
Lil chick sucking me with her eyes closed
She taking vids and them photos
If she leak it then we might go viral
Yeah, selfie the handle face-front the angle
Then she got her face stuffed on camera
Real shit, in the del
I played the 6 like Atlanta

Tapped in like I had a code at the gate
Back then me and Brizy was posted on Race
Ace had the bag we was hanging with Haze
Fu in a Accent he dropping a 8
Yeah, loyalty ties like squad and gang
We ain't in it for dolo
We in it for dough though
Season the dope fore I cook it
Hit it like Adobo
Yeah, stretching the lean with the karo
Lil chick sucking me with her eyes closed
She taking vids and them photos
If she leak it then we might go viral
Yeah, selfie the handle face-front the angle
Then she got her face stuffed on camera
In the 6 with it but it ain't Atlanta
Hand her a napkin fore I nap I got manners
Briz had the pump if it's up then it's damage
Killers on speed dial, a call I can manage
Custies going redial and hit me like Anna Mae
How ironic know the call bout the cake
Beating the work look like Ike in the face
I hit the strip and put ice in they vein
Yeah, aye
Know the pinks and the blues all pressed up
You been hitting a dummy line
Better call 911 if your chest get tense bruh
And it ain't no refunds
Don't like your high, buy some more
Till your bitch ass reach one
Bad batch they still eat up
Money on the line thought fuck it
I'ma go and get me some
Tapped in like I had a code at the gate
Back then me and Brizy was posted on Race
Ace had the bag we was hanging with Haze
Fu in a Accent he dropping a 8
Yeah, loyalty ties like squad and gang
We ain't in it for dolo
We in it for dough though
Season the dope fore I cook it
Hit it like Adobo
Yeah, streching the lean with the karo
Lil chick sucking me with her eyes closed
She taking vids and them photos
If she leak it then we might go viral
Yeah, selfie the handle face-front the angle
Then she got her face stuffed on camera
Real shit, in the del
I played the 6 like Atlanta