Brown Justin Bieber
Ya dig?
I can't have my Hot Cheetos without my lime
A little bit of salt, and Valentina
I had one margarita, bagged two senoritas
And at three I gotta beat 'em
And by four I'm finna leave 'em
And at five I go repeat, I go repeat it
And I hit my dance like Juan but I'm brown Justin Bieber
Walked in with diamonds on my cross
I don't give a fuck about shit 'cause I'm a dog
And I'm steady leaving like a boss
I got money in my pockets and I put it in my drawers (yeah yeah yeah)
Wake up in the morning, brush my teeth
Then I ask my abuleta make me mac and cheese
She don't even make it, all she make is rice and beans
So you know I just said fuck it
'Cause a young boy gotta eat
So I'm getting to this cake I'm eating off a paper plate
Got my family playing ball so you know I put on my skates
But I gotta say I'm sorry Maria
And I'm sorry Poncheto
And I'm sorry my tio, but El Chivo gotta go
I had one margarita, bagged two senoritas
And at three I gotta beat 'em
And by four I'm finna leave 'em
And at five I go repeat, I go repeat it
And I hit my dance like Juan but I'm brown Justin Bieber
Walked in with diamonds on my cross
I don't give a fuck about shit 'cause I'm a dog
And I'm steady leaving like a boss
I got money in my pockets and I put it in my drawers (yeah yeah yeah)
Said my cousin wants a feature, boy, I got too many (hell nah)
My momma sayin' he my family I ain't ever met him
And watch me win in Lotteria with this fancy lady
I get the bag I'm sorry tia, don't you try to play me
Corona with a lime, damn that shit a vibe
Wait 'til Tio Juan asleep and then I'm getting mine
I don't do no quinceanera, that's a mini bride
They call me brown Justin Bieber, make a pussy cry
I had one margarita, bagged two senoritas
And at three I gotta beat 'em
And by four I'm finna leave 'em
And at five I go repeat, I go repeat it
And I hit my dance like Juan but I'm brown Justin Bieber
Walked in with diamonds on my cross
I don't give a fuck about shit 'cause I'm a dog
And I'm steady leaving like a boss
I got money in my pockets and I put it in my drawer (yeah yeah)
Yeah, yeah-yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Walked in with diamonds on my cross
I don't give a fuck about shit 'cause I'm a dog
And I'm steady leaving like a boss
I got money in my pockets and I put it in my drawer
Autor(es): Julius Ceazar Herrera
