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    [Spoken]
    One-double-oh-seven (100.7)
    This is for you fellas
    Ha ha ha
    Something I cooked up the Dope House
    In my kitchen ha ha ha yeah

    [Verse One]
    Roll Cadillacs never lie on ravs
    Smoke killer herb till my lungs collapse
    Lost two grand last night shooting craps
    then I hit the Ritz and bought a few laps
    Just got a letter from my old best friend
    Doing twenty-five in the federal pen
    Wanna come home but he said until then
    Could I look over his three children
    They wake em up at five am for Fruit Loops
    Draped in white overalls and black boots
    Used to drive a Lac sipping gin and juice
    Now we need money for some chips and soups
    Run around town with a sack of rocks
    Polo shirt with the matching socks
    Mom I promise one day I'ma stop
    I'ma grow up and be a astro-naut

    [Chorus]
    I'm on the Mexican radio radio radio
    I'm on the Mexican I-Oh radio radio radio radio
    I'm on the Mexican radio radio radio
    I'm on the Mexican I-Oh radio radio radio radio

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    [Verse Two]
    Now daddy come first and daddy come next
    Daddy represent that Screwston, Tex
    Silly punks jealous of the S-P-Mex
    But your whole crew should be wearing Kotex
    I'ma get by and I'ma get high
    Thirteen five I'ma let my birds fly
    Everybody knows that my back is not dry
    If you say it is you a d-d-damn lie
    Rolling through life like a tumbleweed
    I'm the young pres of my company
    Home catching hell cause I love my weed
    Baby can you please let your husband breathe
    Trying to dodge death and trying to dodge jail
    Old damn friends trying to do my gal
    People use to call me a bum from hell
    Laughed at my car when my muffler fell

    [Chorus]

    [Verse Three]
    Pull another bud from the fat ass dime
    Gripping wood grain let the seat recline
    Got the Asian girl with the big behind
    Take her to the telly and she love me long time
    Remember when I begged you to buy my tapes
    Now I buy cribs on the sides of lakes
    Pray to the Lord and ask why they hate
    Cause they got the nuts 'bout the size of grapes
    Twenty-two inches on the thirty-two ton
    And the candy paint cost eighty-five hun
    Even if I'm in my swimming pool having fun
    Still I stay strapped with the waterproof gun
    I'm asking you please can you pray for me reverend
    When I die will I go to heaven
    Trying to count the TVs in my car I got eleven
    Pioneer read one-double-oh-seven

    [Chorus]

    The day is here
    What up baby
    Hustle Town
    Two double 0 one hun
    And it just don't quit
    No it just don't stop
    Chunk duce
    Blow truce

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