[South Mexican talking] Uh, yo, pick up the a little bit For my nigga, on this biatch Yo, up, what's up JC Man real man, here we go
Park Mexican] I'ma have to smoke, have to fucking toke it in my lungs like an inside joke No damn hope, I loc the game Got at the crack hotel in south man Holler if you me, wet like willy Got my own island like that nigga Gilly And the Skipper, fucking that Ginger Could of played but I got injured Man I kid you, I'ma throw dew Got a fine bitch in the It's on the menu, I'ma get in you You watch Ms. America, I Ms. Virginia I'm to burst, skip go to church Got the block hotter than girlfriend penurch I'ma the curbs with my brand new twenties Go buy some 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 downy Now my mama high, cause she ate my weed Now she calling 9-1-1 I'm sad cause she called me a a bad son But I promise gone wear off soon Do what I do and just some cartoons I'm on calhoun, sometimes I used Cause a hoe want to get in my fruit of the loom I'm about the shrooms, I'ma spread the SPM undefeated can't Hit the dank smooth, all long I love tattooed on my arm Dopehouse charm, with the in it I'ma Missy Elliot for one minute Then I be finished, I spinach Just like Popeye except a little I sell reggie but I smoke ponic I got more brown bags than shoes and Man I'm on it, I I'm on my hustle Never love a bitch cause I don't trust her Never popped the question, I'ma a bachelor I'm in the kitchen flipping with my spatula Do I have to, on the third chapter Talk with my glock when I holler at you Call me the greaser, roach and a Don't with that nigga cause he's a killer out the Hilla, cocaine dealer Get my shit off a eighteen My niggas, niggas, bar Now I'm packing flippers, large old
[Chorus: Roll 80 vogues them hoes start clacking If you want to jack, I got for you Not the chimmy for the beans and rice Then to the store I need a 40 on some Hillwood hustler, never caught Caught another case so I got to my lawyer Got a chick that look just like Latoya Run you out my like them Tennessee Oilers
Park Mexican] You can play hockey, play hookie On the mic say that I'm the dookie They trying to shoot me, I'm making movies gold twice, buy ice and rubies I'ma eat at Lugies, save my She in a D cup cause I bought boobies I'ma take the tuna, shoes are I'ma go on to Blue Lagoona I like to scuba, on the island Aruba I'ma eat a bowl of beans and play the tuba See I'm throwed, y'all should also know That I'm with a swamp thing and Dough And he frozen, got the house on the ocean Fuck her in the ass with some lotion All in the open, where people see My neighbor's taking pictures of me I'm a man, I bought a house on the sand the lot and told the cops get off of my land With my barbie, I'ma throw a They my autograph but I don't got a sharpie No more bacardi, I'm drunk I need coffee About to 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 good dick, so I say shit Then I saw the bitch kissing on my boy But what he don't know gone hurt him though But hold up when he hear this song be swoll Man, I'ma have to tell him that his sucks And he shouldn't buy it or even listen to it So let it be a lesson any girl you meet Take her to the store and tell bitch to brush her teeth