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South Park Mexican - Mexican Radio lyrics

Artist: South Park Mexican

album: Best of the Best, Vol. 1


This feel baby no, no joke
This is for you fellas
(Ha, ha, ha)
Something I cooked up the Dope House
In my kitchen (Ha, ha, ha, yeah)
Roll Cadillacs never lie on ravs
Smoke killer herb 'till my lungs collapse
Lost two grand last night shooting craps
Then I hit the Ritz and bought a few laps
Just got a letter from my old best friend
Doing 25 in the federal pen
Wanna come home but he said until then
Could I look over his 3 children
They wake em up at 5 am for Fruit Loops
Draped up in white overalls and black boots
Used to drive a Lac sipping gin and juice
Now we need money for some chips and soups
Run around town with a sack of rocks
Polo shirt with the matching socks
Mom I promise one day I'ma stop
I'ma grow up and be a astro-naut
I'm on the Mexican radio (radio, radio, radio)
I'm on the Mexican I-Oh radio (radio, radio, radio)
I'm on the Mexican radio (radio, radio, radio)
I'm on the Mexican I-Oh radio (radio, radio, radio)
Now daddy come first and daddy come next
Daddy represent that Screwston, Tex
Silly punks jealous of the S-P-Mex
But your whole crew should be wearing Kotex
I'ma get by and I'ma get high
135 I'ma let my birds fly
Everybody knows that my back is not dry
If you say it is you a d-d-damn lie
Rolling through life like a tumbleweed
I'm the young pres of my company
Home catching hell cause I love my weed
Baby can you please let your husband breathe
Trying to dodge death and trying to dodge jail
Old damn friends trying to do my gal
People use to call me a bum from hell
Laughed at my car when my muffler fell (fell)
I'm on the Mexican radio (radio, radio, radio)
I'm on the Mexican I-Oh radio (radio, radio, radio)
I'm on the Mexican radio (radio, radio, radio)
I'm on the Mexican I-Oh radio (radio, radio, radio)
Pull another bud from the fat ass dime
Gripping wood grain let the seat recline
Got the Asian girl with the big behind
Take her to the telly and she love me long time
Remember when I begged you to buy my tapes
Now I buy cribs on the sides of lakes
Pray to the Lord and ask why they hate
Cause they got the nuts 'bout the size of grapes
22 Inches on the 32 ton
And the candy paint cost 85 hun
Even if I'm in my swimming pool having fun
Still I stay strapped with the waterproof gun
I'm asking you please can you pray for me reverend
When I die will I go to heaven
Trying to count the TVs in my car I got 11
Pioneer read 1007
I'm on the Mexican radio (radio, radio, radio)
I'm on the Mexican I-Oh radio (radio, radio, radio)
I'm on the Mexican radio (radio, radio, radio)
I'm on the Mexican I-Oh radio (radio, radio, radio)
The day is here
What up baby
Hustle Town
2001 (huh)
And it just don't quit
No it just don't stop
Chunk duce
Blow truce

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