it back up and roll it all around now Clap clap your so good clap clap (*Clap Clap!!!) The way your bendin it over clap clap (Alright) Your the girl
up the minice y'all I position and competition and when I finish y'all Can clear the collin' and call the corrin tell him next again We shot him like a cracker and stabbed him like a Mexican
attracted to money She chasing a benjy, saw that on the femy? I'm just lowering my glock, hoping that it defend me When them haters try to kill me I'm clapping
you think about my album after you played it Was is good, was it bad, was it bad meaning good I can take this to the top ese, I really could We need more Mexicans on cd, more Mexicans
think about my album after you played it? Was it good, was it bad, was it bad, meaning good? I could take this to the top ese, I really could. We need more Mexicans on CD More Mexicans
I come baby 151 and malibu rum and pineapple juice in My cup Here I come baby Fellas in the front Let me hear you grunt Fellas in the back Watch that booty clap
spin on stage like, blowin' mics, make you sit down From here to North Carolina, 95 to South Carolina Atlanta, Georgia, Florida flowin' down like I'm water Mexican
cuffin No, not for nothing Girl: Women they be cuffin Call a nigga pumpkin Sounding like a muffin Yeaah, they be cuffin Vado: No gunna clap Throw a
get down every day of the semana Dance to the music and follow the guitarra Chh chicka, chh clap, chicka chh clap Chh chicka, chh clap, come on Dame
, can't get blunted LA county, 95 hundred Crips wanna take my all-stars Bloods wanna eat my snicker bars Them pecker woods don't want none But the Mexicans
reign supreme 'Cause there ain't no others, listen up brother Just 'cause I'm white don't mean that I'm another sucker On the microphone, frontin' and fakin' Not Mexican
the people around they would clap their hands I wish we could keep it and live it again. In a Mexican dream by the Rio Grande AII the Mexican songs
the fame making money's all that counts Headed south now you know there's a party goin on ODM got's those bottles of those Don Perron [ODM] It's a mexican
I gotta get paid, I gotta get this money, man [Lil' Flip] I get that paper for shizzle, I'm breakin' bread with my niggaz I ride around with them triggas, I clap
your booty don't stop, stop Turn around and make your booty pop, pop Girls shake your booty don't stop, stop Make it clap, clap clap clap clap, clap
I can see fast and blast past ya faggot attitude [Psycho Kiz] Off top, the Remi had me bent dizzy and shit Drunk like a Mexican, clap wit ya Fam wit
on If you a rider jump 'pon a unicorn Lace your shoes is you is a pedestrian Run for the boarder like a Mexican Underarm smell green like a Leprechaun
you saw I sit low with a tall can/ in a brown bag With a brown rag, bouncing a brown rag with the Mexican flag and the American flag hitting the
