Gangsterous South Park Mexican

[South Park Mexican:]
Pistol grip pump on my lap at all times
Still I got thump like the boy Carmine
Hold the block down in my camouflage suit
Stomp when I walk & I'm stackin' all loot
Bling in my mouth but I can take it out
Steppin' up to me, somethin' people think about
Long & hard 'til they lose courage
Mad cause they girl beat up the malnourished
Picked up a star & she spunt 2 nights
Chilled at my crib watchin' Kung Fu fights
Swang & I swung from the Houston
Bet I go hard with no interruption
Woodgrain wheel with the big daddy grill
Higher than a hill in my automobile
And we roll thick, takin' no shit
45 on hip with the hollow point tip

[Chorus: South Park Mexican] [x2]
We're comin' gangsta & gangsta's how we come
We're comin' gangsta & wreckin' for Houston

[Powda:]
Break it down, watch me clown I'm a break'em off
Can't fuck with this Mexican Bitch from the South
Under oath keep it true at all times
Love smokin' weed & I love bustin' rhymes
Fine dime, stay fly keep it tight like a rubber
Just fuck'em, don't love'em, like my shit undercover
'Cause I'm a Hustla, gettin' mine by any means
Don't be surprised, I ain't quiet 'bout where the green
I like, I need, so that's how it be
You can hit it or quit it, believe I will proceed
Next, soon as I put cess in my chest
I forget, I ain't got time, got this record to wreck
My interest, myself & gettin' for me
So I just ain't the of type of chick you'll be hittin' for free
Comin' gangsta, better believe & respect
Me & that boy S.P. reppin' Houston Tex