[South Park talking] Uh, yo, pick up the a little bit For my nigga, Filero on biatch Yo, up, what's up JC Man real man, here we go
[South Mexican] have to smoke, I'ma have to fucking toke Keep it in my lungs like an inside No hope, I loc with the game Got married at the hotel in south man if you feel me, wet like willy Got my own island like that little nigga And the Skipper, fucking that Ginger Could of proball but I got injured Man I kid you, I'ma throw dew Got a fine bitch in the It's more on the menu, get in you You watch Ms. America, I fucked Ms. I'm known to burst, skip go to Got the block hotter than your penurch I'ma the curbs with my brand new twenties Go buy some more cause to me they just I won two emmys, man I win Got so much I could open up your pours Fresh out the county, fresh downy Now my high, cause she ate my weed brownies Now she tripping 9-1-1 I'm sad cause she called me a a bad son But I promise it's gone wear off Do what I do and just some cartoons I'm on calhoun, I feel used Cause a hoe just want to get in my of the loom I'm about the shrooms, I'ma spread the SPM undefeated lose Hit the dank smooth, all night I love tattooed on my arm Dopehouse charm, the diamonds in it fuck Missy Elliot for one minute Then I be finished, I spinach Just Popeye except a little different I sell reggie but I smoke hydro I got more brown bags shoes and sonic Man I'm on it, I mean I'm on my Never love a cause I just don't trust her Never popped the question, I'ma stay a I'm in the kitchen flipping cookies with my Do what I have to, on the chapter Talk with my glock when I come at you Call me the greaser, roach and a Don't fuck with that cause he's a Motherfucking killer out the Hilla, dealer Get my shit off a eighteen My niggas, niggas, bar Now I'm packing flippers, large old
scratching] Roll 80 vogues till them hoes start If you want to jack, I got for you Not the chimmy change for the and rice Then to the I need a 40 on some dice hustler, never caught sleeping Caught another case so I got to call my Got a fine chick that look just like Run you out my city them Tennessee Oilers
Park Mexican] You can play hockey, I'ma hookie On the mic niggas say 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 bought boobies I'ma take the tuna, are puma I'ma go on vacation to Lagoona Cause I like to scuba, on the Aruba I'ma eat a bowl of and I'ma play the tuba See I'm awful throwed, should also know That I'm with a thing and Papa Dough And he frozen, got the house on the ocean Fuck her in the ass with some lotion All in the open, people could see My neighbor's taking pictures of me I'm a powerful man, I a house on the sand Bought the lot and the cops get off of my land With my barbie, I'ma a party They want my autograph but I got a sharpie No bacardi, I'm drunk I need some coffee About to up bitch get the fuck off me But anyway man, hold up, who is you You ain't my girlfriend, my girlfriend was blue But you suck a good dick, so I won't say Then I saw the kissing on my boy Nick But what he don't know ain't hurt him though But hold up when he hear song he'll be swoll Man, I'ma to tell him that his album sucks And he buy it or even listen to it once So let it be a any girl that you meet Take her to the and tell that bitch to brush her teeth