Pranav.Wav, Bumboi, Day$okee - EL DIABLO POLLO Lyrics

Como estas
Estoy muy bien
You cannot step in the .wav that I'm in
I don't got a gun bitch I got 10
I said this before and I'll say it again
Buenos Noches
Leave you in a coffin
Punch to the gut like Covid coughin'
Up blood
Bitch duck
Pastor p
Don't give fucks
Quiero Hablo
Get off my cock
Hole in your head if you fuck with the mob
Itchin for the medicine
Sparkin like I'm Edison
I'm not a simp, get it right, I'm a gentleman
Kill em with the ketamine
I'm the one killin me
Track down and burn down your crib with the gasoline
Hola senorita
Speedin like a cheetah
Act like a bitch so I wouldn't wanna meet ya
Spaz on the track like a mac with a mag
You don't got a point like a belt with a sag
Clips to the face leave a body with a tag
Your girl say my name when she got on a gag
Run with the criminals
Bitch you are minimal
Bullets go through me like I am invincible
Biblical with every syllable
Ay fuck it bruh
Diablo, woah
Es cabron, woah
We gon mob, woah
Flip my shit, woah
Diablo, woah
Es cabron, woah
We gon mob, woah
Flip my shit, woah
Bitch I'm a demon
It's demon time
We gon leave the boy bleeding like columbine
I just pop me perc n I'm doing fine
Finna stack me some bread for the dinner time
And it's coming w cheese
Can't forget the wine
Road running the gas
I'm like Texaco
And I'm taxing these packs
For a couple boats
Ain't got enough yet
Just to get it gone
I got some 30s
We poppin em early
That boy actin nervous
He ain't with shits
Been thinking bout murder
We tote Timmy turners
He actin like opp parents in this bitch
Ain't finna lack
I'm grippin the strap
I'm watching my back
Got packs n the mail
I'm in the back
Of the Cadillac
I'm wearing all black
I'm coming from hell
Verbally I'm better than sippin' on the Evian
Pouring up a drink make my tummy feel it rumbling
Quenching from the drip drops
Walking with my flip flop
Talking all you shit
Till a nigga at the tip-top
Gunning with some red dots
Finna blow yo head off
Talking how we walkin
Ain't no killin wit a mask off
I be out in red rock clowning on these Bret Rocks
Finna hit a lick smoking gas take a trip
Like fuck, like fuck
Smoke a pound sell the rest count bucks
I ain't fuckin wit a bitch from the subs like
Only bitches in the hood counting dubs
Like fuck, like fuck
Smoke a pound sell the rest count bucks
I ain't fuckin wit a bitch from the subs like
Only bitches in the hood counting dubs
Como estas
Estoy muy bien
You cannot step in the .wav that I'm in
I don't got a gun bitch I got 10
I said this before and I'll say it again
Buenos Noches
Leave you in a coffin
Punch to the gut like Covid coughin'
Up blood
Bitch duck
Pastor p
Don't give fucks

Como estas
Estoy muy bien
You cannot step in the .wav that I'm in
I don't got a gun bitch I got 10
I said this before and I'll say it again
Buenos Noches
Leave you in a coffin
Punch to the gut like Covid coughin'
Up blood
Bitch duck
Pastor p
Don't give fucks
Quiero Hablo
Get off my cock
Hole in your head if you fuck with the mob
Itchin for the medicine
Sparkin like I'm Edison
I'm not a simp, get it right, I'm a gentleman
Kill em with the ketamine
I'm the one killin me
Track down and burn down your crib with the gasoline
Hola senorita
Speedin like a cheetah
Act like a bitch so I wouldn't wanna meet ya
Spaz on the track like a mac with a mag
You don't got a point like a belt with a sag
Clips to the face leave a body with a tag
Your girl say my name when she got on a gag
Run with the criminals
Bitch you are minimal
Bullets go through me like I am invincible
Biblical with every syllable
Ay fuck it bruh
Diablo, woah
Es cabron, woah
We gon mob, woah
Flip my shit, woah
Diablo, woah
Es cabron, woah
We gon mob, woah
Flip my shit, woah
Bitch I'm a demon
It's demon time
We gon leave the boy bleeding like columbine
I just pop me perc n I'm doing fine
Finna stack me some bread for the dinner time
And it's coming w cheese
Can't forget the wine
Road running the gas
I'm like Texaco
And I'm taxing these packs
For a couple boats
Ain't got enough yet
Just to get it gone
I got some 30s
We poppin em early
That boy actin nervous
He ain't with shits
Been thinking bout murder
We tote Timmy turners
He actin like opp parents in this bitch
Ain't finna lack
I'm grippin the strap
I'm watching my back
Got packs n the mail
I'm in the back
Of the Cadillac
I'm wearing all black
I'm coming from hell
Verbally I'm better than sippin' on the Evian
Pouring up a drink make my tummy feel it rumbling
Quenching from the drip drops
Walking with my flip flop
Talking all you shit
Till a nigga at the tip-top
Gunning with some red dots
Finna blow yo head off
Talking how we walkin
Ain't no killin wit a mask off
I be out in red rock clowning on these Bret Rocks
Finna hit a lick smoking gas take a trip
Like fuck, like fuck
Smoke a pound sell the rest count bucks
I ain't fuckin wit a bitch from the subs like
Only bitches in the hood counting dubs
Like fuck, like fuck
Smoke a pound sell the rest count bucks
I ain't fuckin wit a bitch from the subs like
Only bitches in the hood counting dubs
Como estas
Estoy muy bien
You cannot step in the .wav that I'm in
I don't got a gun bitch I got 10
I said this before and I'll say it again
Buenos Noches
Leave you in a coffin
Punch to the gut like Covid coughin'
Up blood
Bitch duck
Pastor p
Don't give fucks