South Park Mexican - Cali-Tex Connect lyrics

rate me

Come slip into my darkness stop list got list putting on the hot

Hits with true

Convicts block this studio 3 month blackout rap out the bad

Route and those who

Had doubt bad shout to all my boys at the crack house (crack

House) catching

Every something to done ran south stand proud but I can't see

Behind these damn

Clouds me and little john gotti cocking 80 gram croud fresh off

The bad street

Concrete father figure make ya shiver when I deliver blast and

Holla and timber

Talk is cheap but most of ya'll are crock of shit I chop a brick

And flip it

Like the oppisite cause all my chickens laying 36 eggs got

Recruits in black

Boots that never shoot for the legs no sunshine street to my

Blood line love is

Blind understand my thug fine

From tex to cali everyhood every alley we smoking on that smally

With the candy

Coated cady making blocks on goldilocks 17 shots cops swirving

The god we're

Selling rocks

I stand on the sunset hands on my pistola late night ride from

Los to nina rosa

Down on the dock in diego are new bold in the lexs moving with

The houston

Texas gotta chicken nigga lickin and it's all good and then I

Hook up south park

Mex big green bags of scent hoppin up and down like a kangaroo

In my sky blue

62 now what you wanna do we make shit move like pounds and keys

Ain't nobody

Who could fuck with west coast jeans

(what you tell him homie what you tell him loco)

Man ain't nobody who could fuck with his golf coast jeans...

Havier port like 2, 7, 6 pick up the homie frost list get in the

Mix now we up in crystal

Freestyling puffing green or see in vegas mac him to a

Cheerleader

Yo from the open raiders yo frost begin check the silicon tities

(ya homes man

They remind me from the one of my city cause I've been around

The world all

Kinds of girls I'm little john gotti doop doop the world shot

Town altantic

City vegas and rino we latino gambinos and we breaking casinos)

It's the spm aka

Cado quitero just me and my perro flyin through the ghetto with

7 pounds of

Fierro el mero mero puttin it down with that live guedo (meno

Rallose flipping

Gallos sipping hydros I'm the one that got em floating in the

Valloes spm are

You with it? la neta (uh)dos vatos viviendo la vida chueca dos

Vato boco loco

Pachanto and suspichoso asi trabaja ese juego me palabra e todo

Lo que tengo en

El monte el coyote con los ojos que miran en la noche