Vato - DJ Quick, DJ Mustard

For the cheese like nachos

I’ll pull up on a nigga pronto

Ridin' for the guapo, it’s just me and my vato

If money ain’t the convo, tell me what the hell you call for

As soon as the block close, it’s just me and my vatos

It’s just me and my vatos, it’s just me and my vatos

It’s just me and my vatos, it’s just me and my vatos

I’m talkin' bout bald head, tatted up ese’s

CV70's and infred tres

Hold up, they ain’t never on that bitch shit

Fuck a chicklet, they on the corner with that biscuit

Called 'em up like (brrp), nigga need that (brrp)

Said that money good, my partner pulled up like (skrrt)

He ain’t playin' wit' it, that pistol permanent, he stayin' wit' it

Yeah, he tryna live his dreams, so he layin' wit' it

Uh and I helped him cross the border, now he finally seen his daughter

And his vato just got shot up, he hit the block and all you heard was

Blocka, blocka, blocka, blocka!

For the cheese like nachos

I’ll pull up on a nigga pronto

Ridin' for the guapo, it’s just me and my vato

If money ain’t the convo, tell me what the hell you call for

As soon as the block close, it’s just me and my vatos

It’s just me and my vatos, it’s just me and my vatos

It’s just me and my vatos, it’s just me and my vatos

Que pasa homes, I’m caked up, need a loan

I’m talkin' pesos, nigga leave me the fuck alone

I’m talkin' big chips, nachos

Rappin' bout another nigga life, well it’s not yours

Catch me out, G’d up, mobbin' like the cholo

52 rounds in the chop, nigga YOLO

Get right, get you what you want like the Costco

Nigga pullin' up on a chicken like at Roscoe’s

Black hammer, bandana, yellow box, arm hammer

It came out Laredo, sent 'em out to Atlanta

Me and my nigga talk sour cream and nachos

Fuck wit' my nigga, I’ll knock the beef up out your taco

For the cheese like nachos

I’ll pull up on a nigga pronto

Ridin' for the guapo, it’s just me and my vato

If money ain’t the convo, tell me what the hell you call for

As soon as the block close, it’s just me and my vatos

It’s just me and my vatos, it’s just me and my vatos

It’s just me and my vatos, it’s just me and my vatos

Headed to the guapo, it’s just me and my vato

Ridin' wit' the heat on, in the winter, wit' the top gone

For the cheese like a nacho, I’ll knock the beef out your taco

When it come to Velveeta, I do not play bout my peso

It’s just me and my vato, we in a Porsche on Rodeo

Tryna find us a J-Lo to paint a face like its make-up

If you play with the queso, them bullets flyin' rapido

Call my vatos like andele go and pick up ladrillos

My compadress, my partners, aka my amigos

And they play with gambino, don’t touch it if it paquito

If it ain’t bout guapo, lil' nigga don’t call

Cause I don’t wanna talk, fall back, nigga, pause

I don’t play about my vatos

When it come to 'em, give a nigga that trabajo

For the cheese like nachos

I’ll pull up on a nigga pronto

Ridin' for the guapo, it’s just me and my vato

If money ain’t the convo, tell me what the hell you call for

As soon as the block close, it’s just me and my vatos

It’s just me and my vatos, it’s just me and my vatos

It’s just me and my vatos, it’s just me and my vatos