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All Cot Up

アーティスト:South Park Mexican  アルバム:Never Change 

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[South Park Mexican:] I might not know what to say, rollin' up in my mercury I'm on the sea & private toys, mama told me I had to kill them boys My homeboy's name is little troy, me my name is Carlos Coy Roll on 22 inch alloys, but that'll never be my pride & joy My little girl she off the hook, make my ass stop & read a book On her stove know'n' how to cook, now I know how an angel look My beauty queen, My billy jean, some they come right in between I don't let nobody fuck-up my dreams, so I pack bubble gum machines Everybody wanna wanna wanna be the king, bitch get off my ding-a-ling I'll soke yo' ass in gaseline now listen to my bad girl sing. He's All Cot Up. [x4] [South Park Mexican:] Me & my boys we sellin' weed, still I gotta slang that pappy seed Snatch yo' bitch & rock a G, now bitch get yo' ass of a me Kick her out my fuckin' room, now they wakin' me up at Noon Fuck that shit I'll take my time, I ain't leave 'til 3:09 Hold up man now stop the lac, I think I forgot my bomb bomb sack With my homeboy lonny mack, I'm a smoke 'til I have a uh cardiac Where my army at, stay on attack, one good shot & we all react I smell a rat, so I fed the cat, me be cool oh never that My chedder's that, I'll get the gat, both my pockets hella fat I'm a democrat. What the hell is that? Take my shit better mail it back. He's All Cot Up.


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