Mysah - Wepa Lyrics

Wepa!
Hay Coño!
You know I had to give it to the dog

You know you from the island. Wepa
If you good when you under presha
I know you from the island. Wepa
If you got bills that tryna test ya
But you whip a Civic like you in a Tesla
How many fake bitches gotta test ya?
How many fake bitches gotta test ya?
When you grill'em gotta add the Peppa!
Wepa. Wepa. Wepa. Wepa
Grandma
Wepa. Wepa. Wepa. Wepa
Auntie
Wepa. Wepa. Wepa. Wepa
Whole crew
Wepa. Wepa. Wepa. Wepa
Brah!

Ay. Wepa
Ha
The boy muy guapo
Nena got soul raised by the chancleta
Rakata
Si tu falta respecto
Ven aca. Quiero mete con ella
Bacalao as I sip my Medalla
At the Bodega bumpin Omega
Órale wait?
Food for thought?
We got food for days
Grandma got hands cooking art in trays
In the kitchen dodging heat
F*ck the NRA
F*ck money. Spread love
We in are ways
Magic in are veins
Aint never loose power since hurricane
Shit, we gon be alright wepa
We gon be on sight with the mecca
All my women thats rock'n pigment
All my cousins that came up with me
Thats a lot of cousins cuz we Puertorican
Girl I New Ya Rican of that Café Bustelo
Tryna sip it till we're abuela y abuelo
Tryna make it feel like Novela. I'm Vaquero
If you quiero more, i'm like a Zorro meets Othello
But more ghetto; A go getta
The more blues the more betta; Spike Lee
A little dirt on patent leather go's nicely
In palm Beach and Belle Glade we might be
But we arose from concrete we Palm Trees

You know you from the island. Wepa
If you good when you under presha
I know you from the island. Wepa
If you got bills that tryna test ya
But you whip a civic like you in a Tesla
How many fake bitches gotta test ya?
How many fake bitches gotta test ya?
When you grill'em gotta add the Peppa!
Wepa. Wepa. Wepa. Wepa
Grandma
Wepa. Wepa. Wepa. Wepa
Auntie
Wepa. Wepa. Wepa. Wepa
Whole crew
Wepa. Wepa. Wepa. Wepa
Brah!

Hay ya la Verga
Muy Bella
My vieja Panama
Boriqua Morena!
No pena; more riffa!
Gotta hustle and flow we Ponceña
Wait, let me transfer funds so I can send ya
Like the way you transfer weight with your pierna; Make me wanna celebrate ya till I die
F*ck them bitches tryna kill are vibe
Many families that coincide
So f*ck them bitches tryna kill are tribe
Whole lot on my plate with like many sides
Mama cooks and twerk; she got many sides
Put the goods to work as she Milly Rock
Wepa!
Real women that could pop and drop muñeca
Big curves out pop and drop beretta's
That will make you wanna pay per view; Mayweather
Ha
But it aint for sale you can't own this art; bitch it aint on grailed
Yea we broke as hell but we woke as well

You know you from the island. Wepa
If you good when you under presha
I know you from the island. Wepa
If you got bills that tryna test ya
But you whip a civic like you in a Tesla
How many fake bitches gotta test ya?
How many fake bitches gotta test ya?
When you grill'em gotta add the Peppa!

Ven acá!
Bacalao!
Ven acá!
Bacalao!

Auntie Wepa!
Whole crew Wepa!

Wepa!