Lyrics Mucho Mango - IshDARR, ESTA

Mucho Mango

That mucho mango you bought it
I told you thank you
I sip Arizona’s while drafting this in my corner I’m
Now what’s your lingo?
Can you tell me where its coming from
Girl I cannot stay for long
Tell me what you really want
She say what’s the reason, reason I even be making songs
Always stay one hunnid
Just so happen this a summer jawn
On it every morning til' the motherfuckin' break of dawn
Tell her please no make up
Don’t know why you even put it on
Girl why you even put it on?
Cause you ain’t with nobody but me
Girl why you even put it on?
Maybe cause she think that I’m a
Baller, shot caller
Twenty-inch blades on the Impala
Call her, gettin' laid tonight
Swisha rolled tight got sprayed by Ike
I hit the
Baller, shot caller
Twenty-inch blades on the Impala
Call her, gettin' laid tonight
Swisha rolled tight got sprayed by Ike
I hit the
This that blues they didn’t want
We bumpin', doom and, rollin blunts
Across the world you know what’s up
I throw it up in every picture
Of that tea that momma brewing
Probably cop some Patrick Ewing’s
I know damn well
What I’m doing
What you didn’t
Where you failed
Arizona out the bottle told her only Mango
All of sudden, now you single
I’m like, where your man go?
Do not think that I’m a baller
I’ll be quick to play broke
Comin', Comin' outta nowhere
IshDARR on a hoe
Girl why you even put it on?
Cause you ain’t with nobody but me
Girl why you even put it on?
Maybe cause she think that I’m a
Baller, shot caller
Twenty-inch blades on the Impala
Call her, gettin' laid tonight
Swisha rolled tight got sprayed by Ike
I hit the
Baller, shot caller
Twenty-inch blades on the Impala
Call her, gettin' laid tonight
Swisha rolled tight got sprayed by Ike
I hit the
Baller, shot caller
Twenty-inch blades on the Impala
Call her, gettin' laid tonight
Swisha rolled tight got sprayed by Ike
I hit the