Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cuando Ando Bien Loco, artist - Conejo. Date of issue: 30.09.2009
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Cuando Ando Bien Loco |
| I’m as strong as Chiva Mr. Cannabis Sativa |
| A.K.A full of berry goods |
| I come from ah bomb string of Maryjane |
| I’m not that dry shit mess with Cocaine |
| My high is long and strong I’m that one hitter quitter |
| You smoke out the bong I’ll leave bells in your head |
| Going ding dong have you stoned like Cheech and Chong |
| If you fuck with me I’ll fuck you up homie |
| I’m OG no feats fuck the steps |
| I’m the type of weed that makes your nose bleed |
| Make you feel like your good stuck to your back |
| Have your eyes watery red and shut |
| Foo you can catch me on ah front cover of ah high time |
| magazine |
| Type of shit you wail ah triple beam |
| Cuando ando bien loco yeska criko perico |
| Me pongo a toda madre ese como se a dicho |
| Mi vicio ese me deja lokito |
| Y ami me vale verga si yo sigo perdido |
| I came down South on ah Harley |
| Riding with the angels of hell |
| Breaking through in the purist form |
| Burn in aluminum foil ah piece or ah light bulb |
| Hype wire causing electrical fires |
| We act with the element of water hyper |
| Keep you on your toes |
| No sleep talking with your shadow |
| Stimulate your nerves watch the drop swerve |
| Protect and serve and any demons in the smoke swirl |
| Dangerous and addictive respect it |
| You could never get enough have you killing and robbing |
| Leave you bankrupt creeping on that ass |
| Fight the dirt and chasing ass |
| Flame em up with gas while we’re burning glass |
| I’ll have traffic lines like the porta |
| Packed with feins of all kinds |
| Watch me crystallize your eyes cold as ice |
| Street crise always on the rise |
| Turning eagles into dimes paranoid for life |
| Cuando ando bien loco yeska criko perico |
| Me pongo a toda madre ese como se a dicho |
| Mi vicio ese me deja lokito |
| Y ami me vale verga si yo sigo perdido |
| I’m that K homes that hit the pot |
| The shit simmer down then they trap me in rocks |
| I’m different sizes and that’s depending your stack |
| Ese some call me Yai some call me Crack |
| BRA! |
| Now that’s my corner |
| Them shot rides bank it’s come and get some quarters |
| Their reporters tell the whole damn world |
| That America’s been puffing while they locked in war |
| Give me more it’s what the feins is saying |
| Muthufuckers get stupid when keys is spraying |
| No more playing I’m serious busi. |
| And I came in all white homie dressed for this |
| Yes yes foo’s snort this up |
| It’ll wake your ass up and put you back in the cut |
| It’s called Perico |
| Elody sorting su micro |
| I’m here with my boys el grifo y el criko |
| Cuando ando bien loco yeska criko perico |
| Me pongo a toda madre ese como se a dicho |
| Mi vicio ese me deja lokito |
| Y ami me vale verga si yo sigo perdido |