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water
And it's straight sniff sniff no UPS we shippin orders
And my plug Mexican we used to get it thru the borders
Pop off, talk shit, we could do this

hoarder

Mexican plug
I jus call him de la hoya

Doin all this dirt
They don't even got a lawyer

Gun inside the dress pants
Gotta keep casual

Burn

folks like you and me
But not him cuz he's a Mexican
Or him
I don't like him
Me?
Hey
So I'm in my church
Like an average Sunday
Eating Jesus Christ
His

finna bring my name up bring up my relevance
None of these niggas can't match cuz there ain't none better then
That lil Mexican
That lil boy so eloquent

no way
Countin' all the money got me like hooray
She want all my nut on her face, Olay
Got a Mexican plug and his name Jose
You ain't blowin' that

the answers
I'm the motherfuckin' Answer baby
God looking out for the kid again
Indigo Child and he Mexican
Waiting for the Skat bus
Me, My Mom and My Little

Cookin manteca jamon y fideo
Brou bigote de mexican
Toz parte devuelta da el flex again
Cream tan verde de heineken
Desayuno rappers like m&ms
Es un vis

don't pass her like baton Yeah she Mexican that's my lil butter pecan
Got it back now I'm gone yes
Putting in work don't need no rest
I'm on they head

to Miami to play wit the fish
But you already know that
I'm wit my Migo yeah I'm wit my Mexican his last name Lopez
We got them bags from Colorado yeah right

daily
I'm a Mexican Trevor Noah roasting pigs like barbacoa
Heated ACAB throw ups like I'm bulimic
Rising from ashes like a phoenix, Fuck Jesus
It's your

the shade
Under the sycamore tree
We used to have dinner
All the time
At that special Mexican spot
That you like
Runnin up the tab
With drinks till the end

till nine
Bitch so fine but she's skinny as a line
Mexican blankets are the best
You look like incest
Travis Scott forehead bigger than Asia
Travis Scott

spent like 3 home
Hit Mexico on demon time
Di-a-b-lo
Yea I work like a Mexican
So I play like a veteran
something Flex what's I'm dressed with
Or Super by

HELLO
WE'RE
MEXICAN
In the Fiesta Fiesta
You start to press up
Oye pue'
I don't get impressed that easy
I ain't usually this sleazy

Middle-class Mexican-Americans
That's how I'm feelin'
Talk to me
And I'm back like yeah
Throw your paychecks up in the air
And wave it like you just don't care

tujhe tu kahe jidhar
Lagti hai mexican si par
Jaan ke na sexy banti
Bitch is magic
So matfthematic, mathematic
So jacked all her shit sound like Travis

said you don't gotta know
But I'm chasing that pot of gold
I don't got time I gotta go
Got a bad bitch she tatted up like a Mexican
She suck dick like

a Mexican girl, and my heart was rewritten
It felt like a chore to keep these feelings hidden
But the thought of approaching made me lose my inhibition
So I

do it
Last time I bust my fire I had a nigga leaking fluid
I be wit all them Mexicans they thought that I was fluent
Everytime I went to jail my momma

drop the damn ball
Rumbling tumbling this a Mexican stand off
You the pot I piss in respectfully
Confidence is something you can take away from me
I'm

que que
Olha essa vibe eu faço pra você

Ieiê
Nessa mexican party
A bunda dela que vai mexer

Yeiyeiyêi
É nessa noite que eu faço acontecer
Ieieiê...

ain't even gotta question
How I got that pack from them mexicans
Niggaz scared of change cause they know I bang that thang
youY kids taken ideas man

these bitches
They be quick to fuck ya homie
Had a little Mexican
She told me that she loved me
But was fucking round with other guys
How could I be so

got it on my own
That's all I know
To satisfy myself
Is my own souls goal

That's right
Two brothers of Mexican decent living in American
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