Rey Mysterio
POUYA & BOOBIE LOOTAVELI Lyrics
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Will Snow on the beat bitch
Lil Harsh, Boobie Lootaveli aka Lil Baby Bogota
Mr Color Coordination, the Fat Fabio
Tiburon Durado, Caramel Dynamite
The Tan Jason Statham, Speedboat Randy
Life on our terms, Lil Harsh, ya dig?
I ain't got time to be dealing with no ho shit (Got no time)
Hunnit round drum and it speaking no sense (Hunnit rounds)
Hunnit round drum, wetting up your whole shit (Ay, Boo-boo)
Jump in the coupe, candy yam interior
Throw the mask on like I’m Rey Mysterio
Pull up to your block ho, what's your dealio?
Circle got small like a God damn Cheerio
Raise the price up, you don't know no better
Ice cold, neck froze, need about four sweaters
She a big dick eater, well known go getter
I splash on the bitch, big white girl stepper (Damn)
Walk in the trap, turn the wifi on
Turn the lights down low, totin’ pipes and poles
And her waist real small, but her ass on swole
I don't preach no game 'cause it's sold not told
Shout out to the gang, we ain't saying names, yeah
I was somewhere up the road in a paper plane, yeah
Keep your mind on a swivel when you making plays, yeah
'Fore the feds take you somewhere you don't wanna stay, yeah
Jump in the coupe, candy yam interior
Throw the mask on like I'm Rey Mysterio
Pull up to your block ho, what’s your dealio?
Circle got small like a God damn Cheerio
Hands to yourself, don’t touch my leather
Good drink, big cups, .44, cold weather
Drop a cool six zips, I don't think I measure
Sitting low in the coupe, gave me high blood pressure
Dip through the block, dodging cops ’round shit
I maneuver through the field like my name Mike Vick
Sell pale when I wake, then I load my stick
I'm not doing so bad for a fucked up spic
Go and get your cake, this is not a race, yeah
Don't be sorry, ho be careful, get up out my face, yeah
Don't be talking to them people when they at your place, yeah
They gon’ give your ass an option you don't wanna take, yeah
Jump in the coupe, candy yam interior
Throw the mask on like I'm Rey Mysterio
Pull up to your block ho, what's your dealio?
Circle got small like a God damn Cheerio
What's the deal?
Boobie up the heater like it's winter time
You ain't talking about that cold heart
But that's a waste of my clout
Demons are waste of my
I just faced to whatever the fuck you gave me
Now I'm wasted now
Give me the keys I'm leaving
Got no destination or reason neither
How the fuck I fit three hoes in a two seater?
I'm like a genius, Jesus wearing Adidas
Underground underdog can't be defeated
I'm a cult leader, help me feed a bad bitch, beat it, yeah (Yeah)
One lick, two sticks, three hit, four clips
I ain't got time to be dealing with no ho shit
Hunnit round drum and it speaking no sense (Hunnit rounds)
Hunnit round drum, wettin' up your whole shit (Ay, Boo-boo)
The song "Rey Mysterio Remix" by Pouya and Boobie Lootaveli features a steady flow of rap verses discussing money, power, and dominance in the streets. The opening lines introduce the various rappers with colorful nicknames like Fat Fabio, Tan Jason Statham, and Tiburon Durado. In the following lines, they boast about their weaponry, including a hundred-round drum that can "wet up" any opponent. The chorus revolves around the image of jumping in a candy yam interior coupe (car) and masking up like pro-wrestler Rey Mysterio to intimidate rivals. The final lines echo the warning to stay cautious and avoid authorities, lest you end up in a bad situation.
The lyrics in "Rey Mysterio Remix" highlight the typical themes of gangsta rap, such as violence, drug dealing, and flashy materialistic displays. The use of code names and references to pop culture icons adds an extra layer of bravado and humor to the song. The repeated line "circle got small like a God damn Cheerio" refers to the feeling of closing in and asserting dominance over foes. The line "I'm not doing so bad for a fucked up spic" plays with the racial slur for Hispanic people and flips it into a self-congratulatory statement.
Overall, "Rey Mysterio Remix" showcases the tough exterior and uncompromising attitude of its creators, positioning them as successful hustlers who won't take any disrespect.
Lyrics © Songtrust Ave
Written by: HABIB SUZ, KEVIN POUYA, WILLIAM ALEC SNOW
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
@frostybrew13
Cant wait to blast this, in the extremely low quality whip, with the extremely overpowered stereo on deck fam....
@nikidaily2669
Me 2 bro
@WavyGold18
All day all day Florida lol
@inventorkid13
Me hahaha
@scottgoede7793
hell yeag man paint chipped rusty car w a stereo that costs more than ur car is enough to make me smile
@BartThaDude541
The proper way of listening to anything really 🤣💯
@xxblooddragonxx2799
Are they trying to not let me sleep but I rather listen to this than go to bed thank u guys for the heat in this cold weather
@2009SubaruWRXSPORT
“Infinity war is the most ambitious crossover event”
Pouya and boobie: “hold our beers”
@tupacflores7813
Hold my nuts.
@seanmacdonell3955
💯