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Lobo Wanna Raise

アーティスト:South Park Mexican  アルバム:Reveille Park 

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Intro: South Park Mexican Uh, uhh pick up my voice a little bit Just a little man, just a little bit man, yo just a little bit dog, just a little bit, yeah Flippin' ex-hoe trippin'... oh shit... South Park Mexican: Flippin' ex-hoe trippin' Got them new kicks from that boy scotty pippin' Still waitin' livin' skin off the chicken & you hoes already know what I'm sippin' Still a big dipper' Still a straight killer' Still unloadin' off that 18 wheeler' Nobody better' never ever ever Glass on my 'lac like that girl cindereller Hand on my 'retter Surf on the netter Lookin' for a shredder in a polo sweater Beat gets settled Straight from the ghetto Say you comin' back homeboy I keep espedo Hillwood Texas, not many mexican's Except the one that got them 2600 engines Don't ask questions, don't give answers Sittin' at the bar 'cause I'm not a good dancer It's the day after, pray for me pastor Mix a little purple with the strawberry shaster Or the cream soda Rollin' in the cobra Muthafuckin' thug born the 5th of November Servin' that coka It's la vida loca Catch her at the club I'm a slap her then choke her Still a baller haulic bought & I shot it Call it what you call it, more brown bags than Sonic Man I'm abra cadabra Struggler not a straggler Bubbler not a babbler Hustler not a hastler Never been a bachelor Always been married To these fuckin' streets Stayin' long 'til I'm buried Now I'm a swang, I'm a swerve I think I'm seein' blurr Wit my boy serge in the trunk watchin' spurs Wit my persian princess On 22 inches When I sleep she say that my trigger finger twitches I'm superstitious & I believe in ghosts So many hoes wanna be with the Los I'm tweakin' on the muthafuckin' weed that I smoke Goin' 95 on my muthafuckin' boat Ridin' them waves Chunkin' up my tre's Lobo call me up talkin' 'about he Wanna Raise Crime show pays Don't do braids, keep a low cut like that boy norman bates Rattles & it shakes, jumps & it brakes White candy paint look like the pearly gates Sellin' my tapes in 50 different states Fuck the radio 'cause you muthafuckers hate But it's all good, I'm from a small hood Tie his bitch ass up & bring him back to Hillwood In my levi's sag down to my lugs With a T-Shirt that say "breeders not drugs" Be one of us, live in the rush Just put diamonds on my baby's hairbrush I fuck with the plus & not the minus & I might just let my black 9 bust & it goes like... Uchie: Uhh ya'll ain't ready for this Nuh-uh ya'll ain't ready for this Uh ya'll ain't ready for this, come on, ya'll ain't ready for this.


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