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South Park Mexican - Whatever You Do lyrics
f/ Low-G, Grimm, Happy P, Rasheed [Rasheed] Wetblack Who is that? What does it mean? Lone Star Ridaz Happy Perez The self record Grimm The brown recluse Low Genius Rasheed The first to be AKA Pepe Pepe [Chorus: Low-G and Happy P] [Low-G] Whatever you do Homie don't fuck wit my clicka Mi Nina Rosa es me chicka [Happy P] Nigga what? Repeat 4x [Verse 1: Low-G] I rolla from Houston to Minnesota I got a chola Wit coca cola en la cola I thought you know ha Comin straight from Cinaloa Ready to blowa A muthafucka not a batta A wetback is down and dirty for his dolla You took the Chevy behind my back No mi diheses in mi carra Es slicka Como diha con mi cuidaja Con mucha perika Don't fuck wit my clicka [Chorus: Low-G and Happy P] Repeat 4x [Verse 2: Happy P and Grimm] [Happy P] Now everyday I wake up (inhale) Lace my jay's up Get on my grind fool You best a pay up And I ain't down wit dat pay cut My niggas will leave yo fuckin body For the police to be tapin up Scrape it up Gotta get mo cuz I can't get enough These fuckin niggas cryin like hoes when they think it's up Happy P maan wetblack oyu can bet that You bustin at me And I'ma bust back ya bitch [Grimm] That trip you bout to take I done took it shit the best This what was blessed I looked my best I took the ref Then took the rep I should confess If it ain't fo the chest Then you ain't gonna take the test See a man can't play wit nothin less In the past pump niggas got it pressed Gotta keep em guessin by the left From the front or from the back Gotta keep my one hundred stacks Ki's got it unda that Young and strapped with each hand Since my hustlin began See a cop and fleed the block Anyway a G can [Chorus: Low-G and Happy P] Repeat 4x [Verse 3: Rasheed] Strategic leave em paraplegic My legion run in Norweiga huh In the demons AAAAHHHHHUUU In the middle of the night Ya head will have you screamin Red cream dead fiends dead fiends My team dugga a limousine with players a quarantine Nigga wanna go to war Go raw From the east to the west coast dawg Go to war in the front door ???????? ???????? ???????? My gina my nina rollin in the ciyo In the ghetto betta known as the bario Go strong Blast long I gets my blast on Roll in the cast on With a black mask on Droppin niggas till they gone WETBLACK Who is that? What does it mean? Come to the underground Gun tactics visit the undascene Coats pop Muthafucka we shot em down Rasheed got nuts stand on enemy ground Don't speak Ghetto melodies In my brain Silent wit jack o lanterns in this wicked game [Chorus: Low-G and Happy P] Repeat till fade |
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