[South Park Mexican Uh, yo, pick up the a little bit For my nigga, on this biatch Yo, what's up, up JC Man it's man, here we go
[South Mexican] I'ma have to smoke, have to fucking toke Keep it in my lungs like an joke No damn hope, I loc the game Got married at the crack in south man if you feel me, wet like willy Got my own island like that little Gilly And the dang Skipper, that Ginger of played proball but I got injured Man I wouldn't kid you, throw dew Got a fine bitch in the more on the menu, I'ma get in you You Ms. America, I fucked Ms. Virginia I'm known to burst, go to church Got the hotter than your girlfriend penurch I'ma the curbs with my brand new twenties Go buy some more cause to me just pennies I won two emmys, man I win Got so heat I could open up your pours out the county, fresh like downy Now my mama high, cause she ate my weed Now she tripping calling I'm sad cause she me a what a bad son But I it's gone wear off soon Do I do and just watch some cartoons I'm on calhoun, sometimes I feel Cause a hoe just to get in my fruit of the loom I'm the shrooms, I'ma spread the news SPM can't lose Hit the dank smooth, all night I love tattooed on my arm Dopehouse charm, the diamonds in it I'ma fuck Elliot for one minute Then I be finished, I smoke like Popeye except a little different I reggie but I smoke hydro ponic I got more brown bags shoes and sonic Man I'm on it, I I'm on my hustle Never love a cause I just don't trust her Never popped the question, I'ma stay a I'm in the kitchen cookies with my spatula Do I have to, on the third chapter Talk with my glock I come holler at you Call me the greaser, roach and a fuck with that nigga cause he's a Motherfucking out the Hilla, cocaine dealer Get my shit off a wheeler My niggas, niggas, bar Now I'm flippers, large old flippers
scratching] Roll 80 vogues till them hoes clacking If you want to jack, I got for you Not the chimmy change for the beans and Then to the I need a 40 on some dice Hillwood hustler, never caught Caught case so I got to call my lawyer Got a fine chick that look like Latoya Run you out my like them Tennessee Oilers
[South Mexican] You can play hockey, I'ma hookie On the mic niggas say that I'm the They to shoot me, cause I'm making movies Went twice, buy ice and rubies eat at Lugies, save my doobies She in a D cup cause I bought them take the tuna, shoes are puma I'ma go on vacation to Lagoona Cause I to scuba, on the island Aruba I'ma eat a bowl of beans and I'ma play the See I'm awful throwed, y'all should also That I'm with a swamp thing and Dough And he frozen, got the what house on the Fuck her in the ass some suntan lotion All in the open, people could see My nextdoor neighbor's pictures of me I'm a powerful man, I bought a on the sand Bought the lot and told the cops get off of my With my barbie, I'ma a party They my autograph but I don't got a sharpie No more bacardi, I'm drunk I some coffee About to throw up bitch get the off me But anyway man, hold up, who is you You ain't my girlfriend, my was wearing blue But you suck a dick, so I won't say shit I saw the bitch kissing on my boy Nick But what he don't know gone hurt him though But hold up when he this song he'll be swoll Man, I'ma have to him that his album sucks And he shouldn't buy it or listen to it once So let it be a lesson any girl that you Take her to the store and tell bitch to brush her teeth