Oye

[Intro]
Yeah
That's what you, that's what you wanted
Shoutout to Green Mitten

[Verse 1]
Now the range on wide flex
With a soul like Wyclef
Give the people what they want, huh
Nah, nah, that's what they expect
Girl bad like your last single
I don't like to mingle, I just want the check
Tell the people I just want the vex
Shit Kringle like the 25th
Now I found solace
Shit on call, I don't really need dial it
Shit so ill, you can label it as violent
They say it's on you like a motherfucking college (Wait)
Name another artist with this content (Whoa)
That shit I air out hit ya conscious (Whoa)
Leave your bad vibes in the comments (Whoa)
Between a hard place and this comet (Whoa)
Shit I'm done with acceptance, self-love is the essence
Showed up at the entrance with a ton of joints like a metric
I'm leveled out, that's my leverage
Pinky up with my beverage
Whiskey sour but ain't nothing sweet
Oh jeez, hope you get the message

[Verse 2]
Oye, oye, oye
This shit pop elote
Bitch, I'm in the foyer
Girl, I'm into foreplay
Bitch, I'm off the hinges
Like a open doorway
Oh yeah, you dead to me
Call it días muertas

[Outro]
I just found out I'm like 20 percent Spanish, so
That's probably why I sound so fluent with that shit