Kin akin amay. kin. What. you thought it's Utah?
I'm in the real land of salt
Sort of like World War II, I thought you knew
Lingayen, Pangasinan. all the way to the Une
I be perving at night off that purple & white
Turning swerving skirting the ride
Working the wife til it hurts her inside
I'm certain I might just squirt up inside
Nah, nah, that's curtains for life
My self esteem, I burn when I'm fried
Chicken. take a word of advice
Stop jerking my rice, so what Jamaican?
Greenbacks, with my clean ass seat back
In the back seat where I keep that heat at believe that
See that ain't no shot gun straight up hot ones
For the hand held cuz I never had a plan fail
Planes, trains, & automobiles
I don't got no more bills
Except them new ones I'm sending
Cuz I got too much I'm spending
I'm getting paid so I'm getting pesos
Anggapoy problema
I'm making those dollars & trading those dollars
Anggapoy problema
Beats hitting in my jeep clean slippers on my feet
Anggapoy problema
Your ulam is my pulutan
Anggapoy problema
Now I'm back in the Philippines to do it worldwide
Besides, y'all stuck & I'm through getting girls high
Off that pearl white, yeah, peep it in my smile
Devilish grin, you can see it from a mile
Whether or not the weather is hot or never again
I'll be mentioned like a legend
From libsong west to the western union
Money transfers, I guess I proved it.
Ehh... What you know about that?
Went from seven rubber bands to several hundred racks
I got a milly in the bank and the rest is in cash
That's twenty in the states
More than plenty on my plate, so I'll let you do the math
Ha. forget algebra
I don't deal with unknowns that's unknown
Cuz it costs to be the boss, that's why I own
I'm getting paid so I'm getting pesos
Anggapoy problema
I'm making those dollars & trading those dollars
Anggapoy problema
Beats hitting in my jeep clean slippers on my feet
Anggapoy problema
Your ulam is my pulutan
Anggapoy problema