paroles de chanson Causeway - Papi Goyo
There's
three
types
of
questions
you
should
never
ask
The
ones
that
you
know
the
answer
to
The
ones
you
don't
wanna
know
the
answer
to
And
the
ones
that
you
know
you're
not
gonna
get
the
right
answer
Out
of
the
person
being
interrogated
My
homie
told
me
I
should
probably
spit
some
more
conscious
shit
I
got
heated
and
she
said
it's
because
how
great
my
conscience
is
I
don't
have
a
calendar
cuz
my
mind
a
constant
list
Eat
my
steak
simple
I
don't
add
no
condiments
Gonna
have
to
fuck
raw
don't
know
where
my
condom
is
At
least
I
know
she's
clean
I
don't
fuck
all
kinds
of
shit
Jamaican
smoke
shops
show
me
where
the
fronto
is
I
scared
her
off
on
first
date
she
said
you
want
cuantos
kids?
I'm
a
physicist
I
could
show
you
where
my
quantum
is
I
don't
ever
slip
it's
only
spring
we
got
no
fall
in
here
Think
you
cool
announcing
but
players
really
ballin'
here
And
na
this
ain't
our
season
really
we
got
all
this
year
Paranoia
nerves
and
fear
keeps
us
on
our
toes
Even
mama
told
me
mijo
you
need
to
post
more
My
man
José
seem
to
think
I
need
to
hoe
more
People
that
take
pictures
of
me
said
I
need
to
pose
more
Posing
ain't
my
thing
I
been
real
from
the
jump
And
Guatemala
baby
knows
exactly
what
he
wants
I
won't
take
her
out
unless
I
feel
that's
she's
the
one
But
if
you
never
try
Goyo
then
you'll
really
never
know
I
guess
it
boils
down
that
I
ain't
really
let
her
go
If
you
wanna
hear
my
vibes
you
gon'
wanna
slide
to
islands
If
you
wanna
hear
my
rhymes
you
gon'
want
you
some
Zacapa
If
you
rocking
with
my
vibes
you
gon'
need
some
fine
ladies
If
you
listen
to
my
rhymes
Imma
probably
drive
you
crazy
When
I
drive
home
from
the
beach,
I
take
the
causeway
My
ex
girl
I
won't
say
names
she
tried
to
call
me
I
know
the
shortcuts
to
take
but
I
prefer
the
long
way
On
four
twenty
steamed
it
up
had
a
spa
day
They
said
the
colors
on
my
shoes
the
Carolina
blue
I
said
na
baby
these
ones
the
Guatemala's
They
said
I
got
my
mom's
feature
and
my
dad's
colors
I'm
just
tryna
keep
my
fitness
up
cardiovascular
Smoking
on
gorilla
glue
it's
mad
sticky
Nowadays
It's
hard
to
find
some
gas
that
really
can
get
me
Yes
bitch
by
twenty
seven
really
did
plan
Bentley
For
my
album
I
need
Manny
Marroquin
to
do
the
mixing
That's
the
type
of
shit
that
Imma
speak
into
existence
When
my
chance
comes
I
don't
ever
wanna
say
I
missed
it
They're
like
Papi
how
you
ain't
here
but
still
listen
I
tell
em'
listen
don't
get
caught
slipping
I
got
ears
everywhere
it's
Goyito's
way
the
only
way
If
you
wanna
get
involved
in
business
with
me
gotta
pay
to
play
If
you
wanna
hear
my
vibes
you
gon'
wanna
slide
to
islands
If
you
wanna
hear
my
rhymes
you
gon'
want
you
some
Zacapa
If
you
rocking
with
my
vibes
you
gon'
need
some
fine
ladies
If
you
listen
to
my
rhymes
Imma
prolly
drive
you
crazy
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