[Verse 1: South Park Mexican]
The game on tilt Dope House what I built
Beans get spilt & niggas get killed
Sleepin' on silk 'cause your head got peeled
Caught the hot slug blood spillin' like milk
King of the Hill baby mama named Jill
Naw I ain't trippin' uhh maybe just a little
Peace to Big Will up in what Mackadosious
Ass naked hoes' doin' my promotions
Rats 'n' roaches baseball coaches
That was '82 now I stay by the ocean
In a 3 story while I while I read all this
Jap on my lap ass flat like Sigourny's
She's so horny outside it's stormy
Get my hydro from a nigga named Georgy
Purple 'n' sticky smoke like a hippy
In the game throwed 'til you hoes come & get me.
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[Verse 2: South Park Mexican]
I spit from the neck once again I'm a wreck
I like chicken salad with the what vinegrette
Like my girl sassy southern & sexy
Creep on my jet ski they tryin' to arrest me
I'm like Pesci in that movie Goodfellas
I hang with dope sellers.
Dear God can you help us?
Roll a little forest for the ones who went before us
Nigga you ain't ballin' take them 20's off that Taurus
Appologizin' mama I'm so sorry about the past
For everytime I didn't clean the house & cut the grass
Or the time I threw up on your brand new couches
Or that time you caught me cookin' up them 9 ounces
Drug dealin' son ain't much to be proud of
My only fucking goal was to sew the whole town up
I promised to get out of the game so many times
It's hard to explain so I wrote these lines.
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[Verse 3: South Park Mexican]
I put the codeine in my soda pop
Cops lookin' at me like I stole the drop
What I can't have things like swing-a-langers
$1200 shirts on plastic hangers
I'm a +Star+ like +Spangle+ my chain gon' jangle
7 carat bracelet on my baby ankle
I'm a give my Seiko to my homeboy Pedro
I make hoes strip at every state show
Niggas wanna kill me I'll let y'all tell it.
You know how many times I heard that shit?
Y'all niggas sound like parrots
I'm a Green Beret y'all niggas green barr-ots
I hit you from the back but you don't land on your chest
I pop stress pills like Hammer Bars & X
I'm a buy things like Rolls's & jets
I left a mark in this game & didn't get no credit
I got a song called Hate & I can't even spell it.
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