The Beatnuts, The Madd Rapper - Esta Loca lyrics

Yeah boy madd Rapper beatnuts
You know how we do
My nigga Rambo, One Life 2 Live
Crazy cat boy

Esta Loca darle juevo
Dame chocha, you don't get dinero
Si te gusta, dirle huerpa
Rub my pepe, I rub your teta

Yo Yo Yo hey pretty momma, you look sweet
I mean you the mamacita Ive
Been dying to meet
Beautiful in a day in July and May
Last summer at the puerto rican day parade
I said "mida chica, que te pica?"
Tu me ore, toda vida
I kick it to her like a real thug should
Bacardi limon, hydro in a black wood
My name is dot, you hot boo, how you do
Like ricky ricardo
I hit them with the bobbaloo
"yo yo man Im on your deric boo for real"
Combination of Salma Hayek and Jennifer Lopez
Ain't nothing like a spanish
Chic my friends say
That loves head, salsa, merengue
Mi favora con esta chocha
Like Ricky Martin, livin la vida loca

I love a morena, or latina
Even a china or blanquita
Or get pounded by the heavy gringa
No need to turn this into Jerry Springer
Start a big fight over Big Syke
We can all pitt fight and get drunk tonight
Baby you want to hold hands and slow dance
Candle light romance no chance
I need a muchacha mala even badder than don
Dominicana, colombiana
Let me do the honors mami
You know exactly lo que quiero
I knew from the getgo
That the honey was ghetto
But she started screaming
"Beatnuts Im a brooklyn model"
She's a mac, well dot I know her from corona
You can bone her, just show her some bread
She's a paloma, cccccooooo, ccccccooooo