Текст песни South park mexican - Dallas to Houston, слова песни South park mexican

Текст песни South park mexican - Dallas to Houston

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(South Park Mexican talking)We ain`t tripping, y`all one damn one damn time[South Park Mexican]What the dang deal, to the Dallas TexasLast night I had a girl with a big butt and small breastesShe was so precious, she was so bout itI lost my damn phone but my homeboy found itI`m S-P Mexy, girls think I`m sexyBack in junior high I use to dress a little preppyNow I`m in the benzo, with my boy Jo-JoWith the Juan Gotti and the DJ LoboI`m in the hotel, smoking that godelGot the whole (gun shots) riding on my cotailSipping on the lean, throwed methozyneWith my boy Frankie he a coolier kingI`ma sag my jeans, down to my kneesCan I get a hit, off the swisher man pleaseI`m so alert, boys getting hurtStep to the S, I`ma let my gun squirtI got to roll with the K and no inThat`s the dang home of the SPMOh my lord, it`s such a pretty dayI love the D-Town and I think I`m gone stayThis for my Raza, I got a beer panzaI just burned my fingers trying to smoke a coocarachaAy mama mia, rest in peace to AaliyahI miss you like I miss that Selena KintoliahHold them up, and let them go hard on the micI use to sell crack on a ten speed bikeWhat`s up to Maria, she from HandurasMy family from Mexico they still robbing touristsI`m in my room, rolling up ganjaMy mom`s in the kitchen, rolling up masaThe whole metro plex, S-P MexMy boy at a photo shoot just gave me some XI`ma pop one, guess it`s time to get wiggyGuess who I saw Santa coming down my chimneyHold them up man, I need to ask RasheedSay motherfucker, what you put in this weedSmoked out in my new truck, De-luxAsk me if I`m fucked up, pretty muchMake a hoe with the one touch, time for lunchLet`s jump in my bathtub, bubble sudsI can see with my third eye, birds eye viewI got to sur-vive, so chewWe roll with the tech nine, teflonThis sign at the time man, all wrongMy niggas in the coupe shooting up the placeYou talk shit, but never in my fucking faceHoller back if you can dude, murder roughBut I`ve only killed a hand fool, early yeahI was drunk and was on caineNow it`s seven a.m. it`s been a long dayI`m just trying to go to sleep, but I can`t thoughI keep seeing people looking in my backdoorI just want to shoot in every directionBut I can`t cause my kids is upstairs thoughI look in the mirror I see CarlosThat`s the cat that done lost all his marblesI`ma go to the kitchen make some nachosBut all we got is fucking eggs and pot-o-toesI got the new benz plus two chevesOn 19 inch choppers they don`t make twentiesEnemies oh yeah man I got manyI bought a last fucking breath with a hot pennyI`m a serious nuggah, oh it was troubleCaught her at the club and I wooped her and I drugged herSee I`m the bomb, got more hits than Chaka ChanSmoking ganja man, up in my amazonThick bitch, the only way I like themShe suck my dick but I`m playing on my trikeWeave out of line, so refreshingMan they try to get me for some weed possessionI`m mashing and dashing, I ain`t clashing my lacI`d rather let my nigga drive I`ma chill in the backI`ma smoke janey, the radio don`t play meExcept the real niggas, the rest of y`all is ladiesY`all should be wearing dresses, I kick you out of TexasI`m making wise investments, I bought 15 SKS`s(Chorus - 2x)The hood is the hood manIt don`t matter where you from or what you claimYou still get your motherfucking cap pealedFucking with this tight circle that my click built[South Park Mexican]I`m with the Marco on the dang radioI`ma blow big, I`ma watch my babies growI`ma say hello, eat a bowl of jelloI sleep with my gun underneath my dang pillowSee I got to get it, I`m super like unleadedBlasting at my own kind is something that I dreadedBut I got to do it cause these boys getting stupidIn my new crib freaking down a college studentOriginal gangsta, Houston I`ma thank youPeace to my mama and my guardian angelI`ma get a pager, I mean the two razorI`ma hit Shelly and her homegirl AsiaI`m a hell raiser, from what the dang southGot a lot of homies in the north no doubtI puff and then pout, Hillwood what I shoutPeace to northeast in the what jail routeCall him how I see him, everyone agreeingAin`t no way that SPM could be a human beingThugging and I`m g-ing, my car is EuropeanGot enough snow I could probably go skiingI`ma throwed dude, game in a shoeIn the land where they play the crack pipe like a fluteMan what`s the dealy, hold them make them gillyIn the lac jumping trying to pop a dang willySee I`m just Los, that`s all I ever beY`all remember me from the what ReveilleEx girl Beverly, A-B-C-DE-F-G-H-I-J-K-L-M-N-O-PQ-R-S-T, U to the VX to the Y and finally the ZMan that`s the end, S-P to the MFin to go um, just ride in the wind

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