Emilio Rojas F..ck With The People That F..ck With You
[Verse 1: Emilio Rojas]
Had a job two days, then I quit that shit
F..ck a chick two times now, then I had to quit that bitch
Then my ass is goin', I gotta go see the world
Get my travel on, I got a Korean girl in the crib
And she got the whole bedroom lookin' like a nail salon
Yeah, got a table and bed but that's for the homies
‘Cause I don't be sippin' but that shit be flowin'
Soon as you poppin', they act like they know you
But f..ck ‘em, no love for these hoes man, I snub ‘em
I might take ‘em home but won't take ‘em in public
We usin' each other ‘cause I do not trust it, nah
[Hook]
F..ck with the people that f..ck with you
F..ck with the people that f..ck with you, no one else
F..ck with the people that f..ck with you
F..ck with the people that f..ck with you, no one else
F..ck with the people that f..ck with you
F..ck with the people…
F..ck with the people that f..ck with you, no one else
F..ck with the people that f..ck with you
F..ck with the people…
F..ck with the people that f..ck with you, no one else
[Verse 2: Emilio Rojas]
I'm feelin' different (I'm feelin' different), I'm feelin' different
My women are thicker, they lookin' like strippers
She told me to hit it the minute her shift end, yeah
And that Audi low and then it's adios to El Barrio
I put on Cartier and then I run through all these little Cardi B's
Like they were cardio but I ain't f..ckin' with none of ‘em
I ain't f..ckin' with nobody, they sendin' me pics
With angles and filters, tryna be slick
I told ‘em to show me the full body
Oh my god! You look so much better on the internet!
Hey, hey, somebody call the filter police!
Alright, yeah, she love that kinky shit when she high
All she wanna do is smoke and get her hair pulled
And look back at me when she ride, hold up, yeah
Alright, I'mma slow it down, want the whole town to see
I don't let f..ck boys roll around with me
She goin' down on me because she down for me and that's real
[Hook]