South Park Mexican - "High So High" lyrics
*** Complimentary High So High Ringtone ***
(South Park Mexican:)
I'ma roll 84's til'
Them h*es start clackin'
Put 'em on they back
And got 'em askin'
"What happened'"
Homie was crackin'
It's good to be back
See me on the slab with a beautiful 'llac
If you wanna jack, I got somethin' for you
Caught another case
So I gotta call my lawyer
Got a fine chick that look just like LaToya
And I bet fifty G's on my boy De La Hoya
Tryin' to stay free with the loot they pay me
Boy I'ma vet and you still a trainee
Ballin' daily with my green lady
She asked what have I done for her lately'
I'ma dog like Scrappy, my girl tried to slap me
Caught her by the hand
And told her "Don't get happy"
Still sport khakis, got the Savvy Yola
Mr. High-Roller movin' Coca-Cola
While I stay
CHORUS:
(Marilyn Rylander:)
High so high
Reachin' for the sky
High so high
Please don't blow my high
(South Park Mexican:):
I feel off the wagon, dickies still saggin'
Blow more smoke than Puff the Dragon
Choppin' big things,
But you never hear me braggin'
Pick your chick up
And it's gonna be a stabbin'
Haters get mad
And they want my autograph
Let me hear you rap,
Man I promise not to laugh
Walked the wrong path
When I went and bought a half
Sold out on the cut,
Now it's time to call a cab
Stop at Chimmy Changs
For the wings and rice
I'ma roll 84's til'
Them h*es start clackin'
Put 'em on they back
And got 'em askin'
"What happened'"
Homie was crackin'
It's good to be back
See me on the slab with a beautiful 'llac
If you wanna jack, I got somethin' for you
Caught another case
So I gotta call my lawyer
Got a fine chick that look just like LaToya
And I bet fifty G's on my boy De La Hoya
Tryin' to stay free with the loot they pay me
Boy I'ma vet and you still a trainee
Ballin' daily with my green lady
She asked what have I done for her lately'
I'ma dog like Scrappy, my girl tried to slap me
Caught her by the hand
And told her "Don't get happy"
Still sport khakis, got the Savvy Yola
Mr. High-Roller movin' Coca-Cola
While I stay
CHORUS:
(Marilyn Rylander:)
High so high
Reachin' for the sky
High so high
Please don't blow my high
(South Park Mexican:):
I feel off the wagon, dickies still saggin'
Blow more smoke than Puff the Dragon
Choppin' big things,
But you never hear me braggin'
Pick your chick up
And it's gonna be a stabbin'
Haters get mad
And they want my autograph
Let me hear you rap,
Man I promise not to laugh
Walked the wrong path
When I went and bought a half
Sold out on the cut,
Now it's time to call a cab
Stop at Chimmy Changs
For the wings and rice
Then to the store,
I need a forty and some dice
What they hittin' for'
Come out with Little Joe
Can you play five-hundred on a what'
Ten or four'
Let'em go, let 'em go, boys start leavin'
Hillwood Hustla, never caught sleepin'
Bobbin' and weavin', still block bleedin'
Ain't gonna quit til' you haters stop breathin'
And I stay
Repeat chorus
(South Park Mexican:)
Who said money didn't grow on trees'
I came up slangin' them coca leaves
Many stories about territories
At the Dopehouse, we don't call the Police
Feel a cold breeze when I get below freeze
Got no love for you studio G's
I buy four Jeeps
And I got a gold leash
But what the Hell is money
If you got no peace'
Homies in the back
And they ready to attack
And we don't go to clubs
Where you can't wear your hat
Homie where you at'
Represent, where you from'
Land of Dum-Dum
Where you don't dare to come
All you jealous boys is tryin' to destroy us
Run you out my city
Like the Tennessee Oilers
Got nothin' for us, listen to my chorus
While I sit back and blaze a damned forest
Stayin' so
Repeat chorus twice
(South Park Mexican:)
Mr. S-P-M
And you know it don't stop
For all my playa partners
Dopehouse baby,
We don't quit
We ain't goin' nowhere,
Man
I need a forty and some dice
What they hittin' for'
Come out with Little Joe
Can you play five-hundred on a what'
Ten or four'
Let'em go, let 'em go, boys start leavin'
Hillwood Hustla, never caught sleepin'
Bobbin' and weavin', still block bleedin'
Ain't gonna quit til' you haters stop breathin'
And I stay
Repeat chorus
(South Park Mexican:)
Who said money didn't grow on trees'
I came up slangin' them coca leaves
Many stories about territories
At the Dopehouse, we don't call the Police
Feel a cold breeze when I get below freeze
Got no love for you studio G's
I buy four Jeeps
And I got a gold leash
But what the Hell is money
If you got no peace'
Homies in the back
And they ready to attack
And we don't go to clubs
Where you can't wear your hat
Homie where you at'
Represent, where you from'
Land of Dum-Dum
Where you don't dare to come
All you jealous boys is tryin' to destroy us
Run you out my city
Like the Tennessee Oilers
Got nothin' for us, listen to my chorus
While I sit back and blaze a damned forest
Stayin' so
Repeat chorus twice
(South Park Mexican:)
Mr. S-P-M
And you know it don't stop
For all my playa partners
Dopehouse baby,
We don't quit
We ain't goin' nowhere,
Man
*** Complimentary High So High Ringtone ***
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