South Park Mexican, Baby Bash - Somethin' I Would Do lyrics
[South Park Mexican, Baby Bash - Somethin' I Would Do lyrics]
Uh, uh i ain't got the last two
Sentences to this verse
Then just freestyle it
Alright, I can do that
Bring it back drop the top on the 'Llac
Screw, put the tap on the wet Fat Pat
Got the black gat can't come wack
'Member when clubs wouldn't let me rap
Now they call me up all on nuts
Get 'em for about ten thousand bucks
Sippin' on Dom Perigion
Five, six songs, and my ass is gone
Later on, catch a tone grab my phone
See if my boy Baby Bash is home
From San Anton' to the Astrodome
Smoke weed with Cheech and hash with Chong
2 AM, sunglasses on
"Twice Last Night, " that's my nastiest song
Now it's on ask my T jones
Seem like the whole world on my ding dong
Take two hit's and pass it on to you
Yeah, that sounds like somethin' I would do
Fill my swimmin' pool up with some brew
Yeah, that sounds like somethin' I would do
Well I'm sP Mex in the place to be
And I went to Bedrock University
I hang with the poor, and steal from the rich
I chill with the real
And I won't never switch jump out the bed
Come from the head
Last name Flintstone, first name Fred
My low-low hop like a pogo walkin' down the
Yellow brick road with a dog named Toto
Run from no one cause I might get a cramp
Ten dollar stone for a twenty food stamp
Money ain't happiness, y'all some fools
Your baby's brown eyes in
Some diamonds and jewels
Smokin', chokin' on PePe LePew
What ya say, dawg
Yeah, that sounds like somethin' I would do
And you know it, don't know it, don't quit
Make a dollar bill turn into two
H Town, H Town
Yeah, that sounds like somethin' I would do
You wanna play with the S, hun
Twenty-five on my dresser white tank-top
Dickie's from fiesta slow and low
There we go doin' the impossible
Jam rock and roll that's how it'd go
I done lost my high a little while ago
Put away your gun have some fun
Not no star, but I'm stabbin' one a stallion
Saddle up the horses my gal gorgeous
I bought a fortress
Two divorces and only lost a Corvette
My third wife still ain't born yet
No sweat i relax in Houston
I'm the one that went gold
With no distribution grindin'
Now them hoes mine and
Your boy went from motherfuckin'
Dimes to diamonds
Drop my top and pick up DJ Screw
Yeah, that sounds like somethin' I would do
Show my love, I'll show it back to you
Yeah, that sounds like somethin' I would do
Tell your kid to stay his ace in school
Yeah, that sounds like somethin' I would do
Step on stage and act just like a fool
Yeah, that sounds like somethin' I would do
Make my girl sneak in my 22
Put this in your purse
Yeah, that sounds like somethin' I would do
Say homeboy, you stepped in doggy doo
Go outside and please, wash off your shoe
Say Grimm, roll another baby dick
Let's get high, baby, fa' sho
Sentences to this verse
Then just freestyle it
Alright, I can do that
Bring it back drop the top on the 'Llac
Screw, put the tap on the wet Fat Pat
Got the black gat can't come wack
'Member when clubs wouldn't let me rap
Now they call me up all on nuts
Get 'em for about ten thousand bucks
Sippin' on Dom Perigion
Five, six songs, and my ass is gone
Later on, catch a tone grab my phone
See if my boy Baby Bash is home
From San Anton' to the Astrodome
Smoke weed with Cheech and hash with Chong
2 AM, sunglasses on
"Twice Last Night, " that's my nastiest song
Now it's on ask my T jones
Seem like the whole world on my ding dong
Take two hit's and pass it on to you
Yeah, that sounds like somethin' I would do
Fill my swimmin' pool up with some brew
Yeah, that sounds like somethin' I would do
Well I'm sP Mex in the place to be
And I went to Bedrock University
I hang with the poor, and steal from the rich
I chill with the real
And I won't never switch jump out the bed
Come from the head
Last name Flintstone, first name Fred
My low-low hop like a pogo walkin' down the
Yellow brick road with a dog named Toto
Run from no one cause I might get a cramp
Ten dollar stone for a twenty food stamp
Money ain't happiness, y'all some fools
Your baby's brown eyes in
Some diamonds and jewels
Smokin', chokin' on PePe LePew
What ya say, dawg
Yeah, that sounds like somethin' I would do
And you know it, don't know it, don't quit
Make a dollar bill turn into two
H Town, H Town
Yeah, that sounds like somethin' I would do
You wanna play with the S, hun
Twenty-five on my dresser white tank-top
Dickie's from fiesta slow and low
There we go doin' the impossible
Jam rock and roll that's how it'd go
I done lost my high a little while ago
Put away your gun have some fun
Not no star, but I'm stabbin' one a stallion
Saddle up the horses my gal gorgeous
I bought a fortress
Two divorces and only lost a Corvette
My third wife still ain't born yet
No sweat i relax in Houston
I'm the one that went gold
With no distribution grindin'
Now them hoes mine and
Your boy went from motherfuckin'
Dimes to diamonds
Drop my top and pick up DJ Screw
Yeah, that sounds like somethin' I would do
Show my love, I'll show it back to you
Yeah, that sounds like somethin' I would do
Tell your kid to stay his ace in school
Yeah, that sounds like somethin' I would do
Step on stage and act just like a fool
Yeah, that sounds like somethin' I would do
Make my girl sneak in my 22
Put this in your purse
Yeah, that sounds like somethin' I would do
Say homeboy, you stepped in doggy doo
Go outside and please, wash off your shoe
Say Grimm, roll another baby dick
Let's get high, baby, fa' sho