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South Park Mexican - Hubba Hubba lyrics
f/ Baby Beesh, Rasheed [SPM] Fresh off the cut, mama who? mama what? Take a 40-ounce hard to the gut On the run so call me the perro In the club with a sharp ass filero Ya'll gettin large, Dopehouse is larger I'm in the hotel tryin to find my charger Its another hot summer, she gave me the peck And then let me tongue her Love it maan, I'm with my dame Young and dumb with real good brains In the club eatin steak and ostrich Smoke weed and get more hungry than a hostage I've been hard since the very first demo We came up with no problemo Darn, yeah I'm from a farm With 700 elbows in the barn! Do you party with those drug smugglers? Hubba, Hubba, Hubba Is your enemy a dick sucker? Hubba, Hubba, Hubba I dont think they want no damn trouble Hubba, Hubba, Hubba Do you love your homies like a brother? Hubba, Hubba, Hubba [Baby Beesh] Man these fools dont wanna see me Smoked out like an indian chiefy With Pocahantas and her cousin in my teepee Talkin bout how they love some Baby Beeshi While I'm suckin on a sweet like a chi-chi So high, everything lookin 3D Threesome, got your boy Little Freaky Orgys to the weewee, the sleepy But I'm just sayin though, Wiggy, Wiggy Outsmart the piggy Them Dopehouse boys bout them bones like Bizzy I'm a grizzly, so call the the Oso Pushin that candy, vanilla and a cocoas Ojos, green like your mocos Plum dumb stupid and plum dumb baboso If you dont wanna give me no love Check it out maan I dont give a HUH! [SPM] Do you smoke like a borke muffler? Hubba, Hubba, Hubba Are you a 40-ounce chug-a-lugga? Hubba, Hubba, Hubba Is your favorite actor Danny Glover? Hubba, Hubba, Hubba Do you smoke a sweet then smoke another? Hubba, Hubba, Hubba [Rasheed](SPM) The wetblack, back from hell (yo) Fresh off the motherfuckin crack hotel (Uh-huh) The young nigga, knock-a knock a nigga out quick (POP!) Ya'll heard a new jam called "We bout sick" (Hehe) With the mexicans, sippin on medicine (Yeah) I accidently shot an innocent pedestrian (AAH!) Devilish, got my hand on a ruga (Click-Clack) Pushin me will havin you pushin the patunias Look at all these rumors, surrounding me everyday I just need some time, some time to get away Let me crush, my case still pendin (Still pendin) Benzo plus, 600 engine But the cops put my car in the storage (Why?) Traffic warrants, I'm in jail eatin porridge [SPM] Do you understand or did I stutter? Hubba, Hubba, Hubba Did you raise up out the fuckin gutter? Hubba, Hubba, Hubba Do you max out Visa and Discover? Hubba, Hubba, Hubba Baby Beesh just fucked my dance instructor Hubba, Hubba, Hubba That bitch is hot like Houston summer Hubba, Hubba, Hubba Some people call us Dumb & Dumber Hubba, Hubba, Hubba I think I'm in a little trouba Hubba, Hubba, Hubba I'm a motherfuckin damn nutta Hubba, Hubba, Hubba I'll come to your house for damn supper Hubba, Hubba, Hubba Is my motherfuckin girl a juggler? Hubba, Hubba, Hubba I'm a motherfuckin crazy ass nugga Hubba, Hubba, Hubba I'm more like I'm a god damn chicken plucka Hubba, Hubba, Hubba Hubba, Hubba, Hubba Have you ever watched Jerry Sprunger? Hubba, Hubba, Hubba In everything we say "goddamn fucker" Hubba, Hubba, Hubba I think I shaked her and I thing I drug her Hubba, Hubba, Hubba I think I slammed her on the damn rugga Hubba, Hubba, Hubba I think I burned my knees with that rugga Hubba, Hubba, Hubba I'm done, I'm done, I'm done, I'm donna Hubba, Hubba, Hubba Hehe, you forgot 3-0 butter maan Hubba, Hubba, Hubba |
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