Plenty of Feria

[Mr. Sancho - Verse 1:]
I'm Mr. Sancho
Speak with my eyes telling you that I want you haunt you
Get the money when your husbands at work
Rip it through the back first
Cus I'm coming faster than the last verse
But my kid won't be a bastard
In his eyes, I'll stick around even if his mom's not my wife
Gotta face the consequences and the repercussions
If you're gonna play the game play by the rules
Ain't no rushing, or no fussing
Now homie tell me something
Are you down to play the game or you just in it for the nuttin
Like I said: "control", whatever you a hoe
Cus I put you on and you shouldn't even bone
Roll to the comb of the ease
Cool off your jeans if you plan on running out of the team
Baby girls scamming with me me dice: "Hi, my baby"
No cus i know you're someone else's lady

[Chorus:]
Plenty of feria
For the one's in your area
You just gotta be able to go out and go retrieve it
Don't let the haters hold you down cus you'll believe it x4

[Mr. Sancho - Verse 2:]
Now it's on baby girl take out the thong
Preparate para él viajé cus you know I bring it on
Now I'm following the rythm know you're loving what I'm giving
Fuckin the ceo in d-low
All my girls is what I'm thinking and im risking
Mi vida for a chica qué no es mía
Sabes qué morenita dime qué no tienes sida, phew
What a relief she told me that she was clean
But now I'm worried about her mother (?)
She feeling nauseous and then I'm much more conscious
Learnt from my mistake and so cautious so obnoxious
Learn responsibility teach my baby
So when it happens to him he'll always remember me
"Gracias papi por hacerme responsable
Sí no fuera por ti estuviera en desmadre
Mucho gustó me da cuándo té gustó papá
Porqué sabes qué yo soy un angelito papá"
Jaja!

[Chorus:]
Plenty of feria
For the one's in your area
You just gotta be able to go out and go retrieve it
Don't let the haters hold you down cus you'll believe it x4

[Gelo - Verse 3:]
Who gonna love you when you're lonely
And you're cold and broke
Who gonna wanna be your homie when there's none to smoke
Who gonna help you get a hook up on the crys' and coke
Who gonna handle your warrants and get a (?)
Who gonna be there no matter what a you do
Who gonna guarantee nobody touch the crew
And if there was somebody out there that was fucking with you
Who gonna get a million mothafuckas hunting the fool
Money that's who, It's funny but true
In every sense of the word
It brings a violence to the vicious of urges
Have player out there pimping his riches right off the curve
With the pounds and birds and right ready to serve
And to the suburbs you heard that the word was good
Gotta a couple hundred kids that play the
'Boys in the Hood'
And if they could and they can
And when the moneys in hand
My little plan from a man not far from millions

[Chorus:]
Plenty of feria
For the one's in your area
You just gotta be able to go out and go retrieve it
Don't let the haters hold you down cus you'll believe it x4