Gucci Mane & Foogiano - Breasto

She a tease, real calm, not skeezo
Real fiend for the bling, bling, blingo
Got cheese, I can really say bingo
I'm a star, but I'm nothin' like Ringo
Golf windows on the door like Jagged Edge
Hell no, my name's not Wingo
Gringo limpin' out of the casino
Where's Waldo? Lookin' for the cargo
My main foes fell off, where did they go?
In Diego lookin' for the yayo
I met a Mexican man that'll bust a head
And for a peso, he'll make you wait, though
Yeah, that's my breasto, that's my besto
My vest on my chest, he protect my flesh, so