Carlitos Loco lyrics

[Chorus: Paff]
Oh whoa, Carlitos Loco
Don't come to the Barrio
For you it's a no-go
Everywhere I go, all my soldiers follow
We want all the smoke if it pays dinero
This is Eastside Vagos puto
You might be rich but when you're dead it's zero
I don't f*ck with weirdos
I go through your windows
Have some dirty money, drugs on me
f*ck the Five-O
If you're messin' with the fam then I'll turn in a psycho

[Verse 1: Paff & (Carlitos Loco)]
I can never crash, is that b*tch a virgin then I put it in her ass
I can see through you all like glass
The devil wants me but I don't know how to dance
Been the coolest motherf*cker, since the first class
All I know is kill mothеrf*cker, who's next
I f*cked your b*tch so hard you can ask hеr dad
f*cking with me, somebody will end up dead
All I see is red, sniper in my hands, this sh*t is intense
I have no license but I pull up in the Benz
I have no friends but I have a lot of money in my pocket
Going to the moon I can never miss a rocket
You know I'm the sh*t b*tch, like I farted
I can never stop b*tch, I just started
Me against the world, you know that I'm gonna f*ck it
I don't trust anyone b*tch, I am heartless (órale)

[Bridge: Paff]
I'm ready to attack, have a big gun, has a lot of kickback
Robbed you for your sh*t now you want your sh*t back
Find me in the Barrio b*tch, come get your sh*t back
Ready to attack, take cover or be next
Now I have a couple of bloody guns laying in my stash
From the projects, all we wanted was respect
Making money, f*cking b*tches motherf*cker you know the rest
[Chorus: Paff]
Oh whoa, Carlitos Loco
Don't come to the Barrio
For you it's a no-go
Everywhere I go, all my soldiers follow
We want all the smoke if it pays dinero
This is Eastside Vagos puto
You might be rich but when you're dead it's zero
I don't f*ck with weirdos
I go through your windows
Have some dirty money, drugs on me
f*ck the Five-O
If you're messin' with the fam then I'll turn in a psycho

[Verse 2: Paff & (Carlitos Loco)]
Vagos clicka, fool!
Always have a tool, I will shoot, stab and rob you too
Pull up with the gang, the f*ck you gon' do?
Always Carlitos Way like my name Al Pacino
Yellow world all my boys latino ( Yellow world )
I miss Miguel, Cesar and Tito
We are the ones that kill people's ego
We are the ones that can stand up to CG
Street Code b*tch, no Da Vinci
Big booty b*tches with me
Big gun, big stack on me
All my boys are hungry, selha seren to every junky
Shoot you more than once, b*tch you lucky
Don't bother calling me If it ain't about the money (órale)
[Bridge: Paff]
I'm ready to attack, have a big gun, has a lot of kickback
Robbed you for your sh*t now you want your sh*t back
Find me in the Barrio b*tch, come get your sh*t back
Ready to attack, take cover or be next
Now I have a couple of bloody guns laying in my stash
From the projects, all we wanted was respect
Making money, f*cking b*tches motherf*cker you know the rest

[Chorus: Paff]
Oh whoa, Carlitos Loco
Don't come to the Barrio
For you it's a no-go
Everywhere I go, all my soldiers follow
We want all the smoke if it pays dinero
This is Eastside Vagos puto
You might be rich but when you're dead it's zero
I don't f*ck with weirdos
I go through your windows
Have some dirty money, drugs on me
f*ck the Five-O
If you're messin' with the fam then I'll turn in a psycho