[Verse 1: Juan Gotti]
Razaville Texas, Houston to McAllen
Deep in San Anto, Screw Rich y Valles
Rollin' through Dallas, Boritos, and Corpus
Odessa, Laredo, the Locos in Austin
Texa...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - South Park Mexican
Dope House Records....
Dope sells itself, BIATCH!!!!
The real always gonna recognize the real...
If y'all muthafuckas want some
Then come get you some potna
First (and only) verse...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - South Park Mexican
[Verse 1: SPM]
I got a Palomino Horse,
With Versace saddle,
I'm a Cocaine Cowboy,
With Crops and Cattle,
Half Dog and Jackel,
Pop Don like Snapple,
Got my first paycheck,
Wh...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - South Park Mexican
[SPM]
Fo sho
Ugh
[1st Verse]
It was me, Low G, and a couple of hoes
That we picked up in 2nd Ward on Avenue O
They want a cold cooler and a nick' sack of budda
I'm already high,
L...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - South Park Mexican
Oooohh
Uh
It's the same ol' shit in the same ass place
my studio smells like ten ash trays
my nigga still gettin' too fucked up
And I'm still smokin' too much blunts
Haters alway...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - South Park Mexican
-Que onda Frost, how you been homeboy?...
-Hey wuz up dawg...
-Check it out man, I want you to meet my number one soldado Low-G...
-Hey, Low-G, where you from Homes?...
[Low-G]
Mi...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - South Park Mexican
[First Verse]
Well Baby Beesh, that's my handle, money mackin'
Commando, blowin' like a candle, on that pearl and
Wood panel, modern day Marlon Brando
Squares don't understando
Pla...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - South Park Mexican
Like that, mm.....
[Spoken:]
New cheese, cd's, and L. P's, playa hating lies raise of these
Fuck what your talking bout we from the south, we gonna put it down put it in
Your face...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - South Park Mexican
F/ A. C. Chill, L. T.
Phat Money Records
Spm baby
Putting it down with that Phat Money Records
Dope House Records
Phat Stacks, A. C. Chill, L. T.
This one's Ghetto Tales
What you k...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - South Park Mexican
[SPM Verse One:]
From the hood, And I stood on them Houston streets
We stick together like cuban's links
I had a nine on my waist guns I straddle
44 at the crib with the ivory hand...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - South Park Mexican