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[South Mexican talking]
Uh, yo, pick up the a little bit
For my nigga, Filero on this
Yo, up, what's up JC
Man it's real man, we go

[South Mexican]
I'ma to smoke, I'ma have to fucking toke
it in my lungs like an inside joke
No damn hope, I loc the game
Got married at the crack hotel in man
Holler if you feel me, wet like
Got my own island like little nigga Gilly
And the Skipper, fucking that Ginger
of played proball but I got injured
Man I kid you, I'ma throw dew
Got a bitch in the 6-0-2
It's on the menu, I'ma get in you
You watch Ms. America, I Ms. Virginia
I'm known to burst, skip go to
Got the block hotter your girlfriend penurch
I'ma the curbs with my brand new twenties
Go buy more cause to me they just pennies
I won two emmys, man I win
Got so much I could open up your pours
Fresh out the county, fresh like
Now my high, cause she ate my weed brownies
Now she calling 9-1-1
I'm sad cause she me a what a bad son
But I promise it's gone off soon
Do what I do and just watch some
I'm on calhoun, sometimes I feel
Cause a hoe want to get in my fruit of the loom
I'm about the shrooms, spread the news
SPM undefeated lose
Hit the smooth, all night long
I love tattooed on my arm
Dopehouse charm, with the in it
fuck Missy Elliot for one minute
Then I be finished, I spinach
Just like Popeye a little different
I reggie but I smoke hydro ponic
I got more brown bags than shoes and
Man I'm on it, I mean I'm on my
Never love a bitch cause I just trust her
Never popped the question, I'ma stay a
I'm in the kitchen flipping cookies my spatula
Do what I to, on the third chapter
Talk with my glock when I come at you
me the greaser, roach and a tweezer
Don't fuck with nigga cause he's a
killer out the Hilla, cocaine dealer
Get my off a eighteen wheeler
My niggas, niggas, bar
Now I'm packing flippers, old flippers

[Chorus:
Roll 80 vogues till hoes start clacking
If you to jack, I got something for you
Not the chimmy change for the beans and
Then to the store I need a 40 on dice
Hillwood hustler, never caught
Caught another case so I got to my lawyer
Got a fine chick that look just Latoya
Run you out my like them Tennessee Oilers

[South Park
You can play hockey, I'ma play
On the mic say that I'm the dookie
They trying to shoot me, cause I'm making
Went twice, buy ice and rubies
eat at Lugies, save my doobies
She in a D cup cause I them boobies
I'ma take the tuna, are puma
I'ma go on vacation to Blue
Cause I like to scuba, on the Aruba
I'ma eat a bowl of beans and I'ma the tuba
See I'm awful throwed, y'all should know
That I'm with a swamp and Papa Dough
And he frozen, got the what on the ocean
Fuck her in the ass with suntan lotion
All in the open, people could see
My nextdoor neighbor's taking of me
I'm a powerful man, I a house on the sand
Bought the lot and told the cops get off of my
my barbie, I'ma throw a party
They want my but I don't got a sharpie
No more bacardi, I'm I need some coffee
to throw up bitch get the fuck off me
But anyway man, them up, who is you
You ain't my girlfriend, my was wearing blue
But you suck a dick, so I won't say shit
Then I saw the bitch on my boy Nick
But what he don't know ain't gone hurt him
But hold up when he hear this song be swoll
Man, I'ma to tell him that his album sucks
And he shouldn't buy it or even to it once
So let it be a lesson any girl you meet
Take her to the store and tell that bitch to her teeth