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Chingo Bling
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Southside Thang (feat. Paul Wall & Fat Pat)
We in your door, culero And my nuts gon' hang Chorus:Carnival Beats 'Be all in your door cause it's a southside thang I'm rollin' down in my Lincoln My nuts gon' hang, I be all Be all in your door cause it's a southside thang I'm rollin' down in my Lincoln My nuts gon' hang, I be all' --]Fat Pat Southeast in Grandeau Where them boys don't run I done swang, I done swung, H-town's where I'm from Pack big chrome dummy That bobblehead mixtape, ringtone money Grandeau to Pasadena, Grease Point Yeah, these Mexicans gettin' paid, comin' down in Escalade, we ball Still repin' Monterey Valle Hermoso, Taumaulipas, that's where all my peoples stay (Mexico) When I hit the script I see some chicks that I used to hit Tattoo of a panther, I smashed her Top-drop dancer, fine ho romancer She ain't talkin' about no money, then We heard what you said You just mad cause we hoggin' all the bread, this shit ain't dead Down here, these boys wreckin' microphones, we abuse it Hip hop records, this is Country Wreck Take the mind of Russell Simmons, controversy of E! Mix it up with Master P, now you purchasin' me Who that is, Chingo Blingo, oooh, that the boy out the south Got the red, white and green bling-bling in his mouth Like Slim, he do gloss on everything that he floss And I know the FEDS love to take 22-inch' spin 'em, choppin' boards like a blender Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Ho-getter, super dope flow spitter Throw a MySpace party at Toyota Center All my Mexicans in the pen, gettin' swole If they gave y'all parole, I go Cause the Southside holdin' They Can't Deport Us All That's the motherfuckin' slogan I'm a rep it real hard And put it on the Billboard Green paper, brown face is what I'm in it for I'm in this Lone Star State of Texas, what it do Representin' 713 all that way to that 512 409, I'm tippin' down Wavin' hood, all through the hood, I'm grippin' wood and blowin' pine H-Town, the funky town, (?) home, the stop six 5-9 down to the valley, that's screwtape, all in the mix Stayin' licks and tintin' fours, I'm flippin' vogues, I'm sittin swole' Sittin' Sidewayz on that butter Come in down my slab, ho Screens on and neons lit Grillin' women and frolicin' I'm must admit, that I'm the shit Cadillac is what I flip Texas tea is what I sip Expensive Taste all on my lip Breakin' 'em off, I'm ridin' dirty, I'm chunkin' deuce with the Lil' Keke Paul Wall and Chingo Bling, slammin' trunks like Jailgreen Swisha House, yeah, that's my team Jolly dang, it's why I bling Throwed in the game, if you know what I mean I start to ching, this reign supreme
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