Artist: Omni f/ Milx, Molman Album: Burgundy Brown Song: Amores Perros Typed by: iamomni dot com aye, aye aye aye carumba (x4) aye, aye, aye aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye aye, aye yeah mi vida loca, coffee colored, strong cup of mocha the coca cola classic, pass the big bag of motta heavy smoker, lung choker, always hung over I run with vulcher's, young dumb and black gun culture fuck the federali, what's the quickest way to cali the locals waving at me, I forgot the weight the bag is my senorita helped me get some shit across the border I'm room 309 hotel california donde esta diego, tell him hurry bring the pesos don't let him see the prego, nothing moves until I say so detective sanchez is on the move I got to lay low its friday night party, jumpin' out the winnebago papas and beer, on this bitch's ass like a lego (2) coronas, club sandwich easy on the mayo Omni's present, auz one, keep the game fandango these mutha fucka's try to juice a nigga like a mango you know the rules hommie, no money no honeys these crooked federali's tryin' to get my dough from me can't buy a drink, bitches think I'm so bummy rosarito, spring break, damn it's so sunny you know the rules hommie, no money no honeys these crooked federali's tryin' to get my dough from me can't buy a drink, bitches think I'm so bummy rosarito, spring break, damn it's so sunny special agent, Omni present, on the mash with auz one spontaneous adventures often, never been outdone coppers get outrun every time I leave the city, positive outcome shaking ass and titties, she let me smash the kitty and whether she ugly or pretty, yeah she smashin' with me passing time, macking dimes when the line got connected, it was about 6'oclock on the dot when I checked it six shots of tequila, at the breakfast table me and Omni with blue prints discussing our record label la hooda on the mirra, looking for sucka's we'll drinking in public toss policia $100 no we don't want no chiclets just me, I want dickless to be the last niglet to showcase in that picnic we'll take two tacos and four coronas Omni's eating popcorn shrimp, poppin' wheely's and poppin' on ya living with locals, adjusting our vocals no senor, dont know spanish but I'll shove dick in your bathtub, my ass in your face look like a sandwich we vanish, taking taxis in tijuana, hording baby mama's, strippers and prostitutes and pocket pimps with low backs looking tow back, with ponchos and beanies flashing my weenie asking senoritas to rub it and out pops the genie you know the game homie, no money no honeys yeah right, like if I had some she would get it from me my name is molman, bitch not mole dummy what you laughing at homie, aint a thing funny (x2) the head hancho, kinda hostel, watchin out for pazanos never ever ate munido chilling out with my muchachos the hairs looking spicy mixed cayenne with cilantro from mexico to munich looking out for the gustapo falling down like dominos,comical weathar tropical