This is a song about "El cajon"

‘cause when it come to winning, you don't have the el aguante inside of you

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

Ill snap u in have like the seahawks did randell el/

She got a fat ass, she prolly know me well

Whaddup hoops, tell them it was for the money

I got el gran santro watching me