HASTA LA VISTA Lyrics
94 don’t need no brakes, yeah
I told her, “Hasta La Vista”
She don’t got no Visa, but she bad
I keep her moanin’ like Lisa, she a diva
And she call me Johnny, ’cause I got cash
Aye, yeah
I’m stackin’ my chips like it’s Frito-Lay
We get them bottles for free, we don’t pay
I took her home with me up to the hills
She prolly thought we was leavin’ L.A.
Paid it in full, I took that shit right up off of the lot
She brought some friends, we hop in the Benz
I’m already drunk, but I don’t wanna stop
I don’t wanna stop, she like me a lot
I’m rockin’ a ring, but I can’t tie no knots
She givin’ me top, then I gotta jet
She know that I got a bag to go get
I told her, “Hasta La Vista”
She don’t got no Visa, but she bad
I keep her moanin’ like Lisa, she a diva
And she call me Johnny, ’cause I got cash (Ooh, ooh)
I told her, “Hasta La Vista”
She don’t got no Visa, but she bad
I keep her moanin’ like Lisa, she a diva
And she call me Johnny, ’cause I got cash
Aye, yeah
She call me Johnny, but I feel like Elvis
Walk in that bitch and I’m rockin’ my pelvis
Molly, she popped a molly
I took a half, I was feelin rebellious
Ah man, ah man, money just can’t stop callin’
I’m ballin’, ballin’, bitch, I’m feelin’ like Jordan
Got big guap all in my bank, that shit look thick (Woo, Woo)
She keep callin’ my line, she wanted some dick
She wanted some dick, aye
These VV’s shinin’ so bright, I can’t see shit
I can’t see shit
She like, “Damn, you can’t get no colder”
Bag callin’, that’s when I told her
Hasta La Vista
She don’t got no Visa, but she bad
I keep her moanin’ like Lisa, she a diva
And she call me Johnny, ’cause I got cash (Ooh, ooh)
I told her, “Hasta La Vista”
She don’t got no Visa, but she bad
I keep her moanin’ like Lisa, she a diva
And she call me Johnny, ’cause I got cash