South Park Mexican - "Mexican Radio" lyrics
*** Complimentary Mexican Radio Ringtone ***
(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
Roll Cadillacs never lie on ravs
Smoke killer herb
Till my lungs collapse
Lost two grand last night
Shooting craps
The 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 a.m. 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
Ne a astronaut
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
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 damn lie
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
Roll Cadillacs never lie on ravs
Smoke killer herb
Till my lungs collapse
Lost two grand last night
Shooting craps
The 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 a.m. 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
Ne a astronaut
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
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 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
Repeat chorus
Pull another bud from
The fat as* dime
Grippin' 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
Repeat 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
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
Repeat chorus
Pull another bud from
The fat as* dime
Grippin' 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
Repeat 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
*** Complimentary Mexican Radio Ringtone ***
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