Never got along with the heinas in mi school Trippin' on me for smokin' super cools [???] on me cabeza
I want to put mi verga in la muerte! I can do what I want and they don't complain I want to put mi verga in la muerte!
Middle of the night, oy so silently Me and Creeper, we cruise to the mortuary We lift up the basket, we fill it full of mekos We trip out when we hear our vato's echos
We do what we want, they don't complain I want to put mi verga in la muerte and I don't even care, how the heina died She stares right through me with her hair sprayed to the sky, ay, ay
[???] panocha, who I'm going to bone 'Cause the muerte heinas, they never moan Don't even cry if I caca on the pelo Hey check it out ese, she's got a brown halo
I can do what I want and they don't complain I want to put mi verga in la muerte!
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