Now it's the million dollar maxi,
the mac god he done blessed me, test me, must be the
reason they arrest me, stranglin' coke and pepsi,
floatin' like a jet ski, suckas gettin'
mad cause that girl wanna sex me
colder than some nasty ice tea
why me jealous wanna fight me but i
throw these things so nicely
precisely shaking up the dice g 7 come
11 out the door and i'm shysty
striking in a chrysler screens on my
visor just like my grandpa getting
tow up but wiser all white knock
eys on rap the coolest
microphones getting high i'm living
dravidism right where i belong
ready for the comeback bj he gon' bump
that sick and tired of playing at a
So now we run that rotation,
all across the nation
Mexicali filled with baby bass,
you were motherfuckin' patient
They don't even know,
how we comin' through
It's the
Mexicali fools, I thought you knew
Here we go again, with the flow again
Cock back, spit the pot and
get the dough again
They don't even know,
how we comin' through
It's the
Mexicali fools, I thought you knew
Here we go again, with the flow again
Cock back, spit the pot and
get the dough again
Now who's that comin'
through the dizzle?
Bitch, it's
JT,
Baby
Bash, and
Cousin
Cisco
Need to click, you done heard a lotta
Bought a, we sell weed,
pills and white powder
Gettin' paid,
slangin' all about the alley
Clientele from
H -Town to
Mexicali
That velvetism,
we takin' flicks and pimp poses
With three bros ready to cut
soon as the club closes
That big ol' limo, sittin' outside,
that shit ain't rented
That's my hotel on wheels,
your hoes better jump up in it
I'm on gin, so watch how I beat that
And when I'm done,
I'll make your girlfriend come and eat that
This is real, you got the tape,
I know you listen
I'm the player,
no for fuckin' bros without kissin'
So much game,
I know this shit got to be showin'
I try to tell em, but man,
they ain't even knowin'
They don't even know,
how we comin' through
It's the
Mexicali fools, I thought you knew
Here we go again, with the flow again
Cock back, spit the pot and
get the dough again
They don't even know,
how we comin' through
It's the
Mexicali fools, I thought you knew
Here we go again, with the flow again
Cock back, spit the pot and
get the dough again
Gold skin tone hair like an
Apache
Aztec soldier in
Escos and
Air
Maxis
Players from the
Bay
Area, we tryin' to stack
G
Dime
Cisco,
JT, and
Reggie
Bassey
Back together man, gettin' cheddar man
The
Velvet
Pink, I know what could do it better than
Suck the st -st -stutter when I show up,
cause they know I'm butter
When I flow, plus I'm a well
-known flow cutter
Game so cold, it'll make you shudder
Shake your man and hate your mother
New gandala, in la casa
Front line and for la raza
Das a scope, play a partner
If you feel me, pop your collar
Mexicali, velvetism,
hemp rally, buddhism
Suckas can't tell me,
now the hottest lava when I'm spittin'
Me and
JT, baby, that's like a new religion
Homeboys around,
they glowin' down with my expedition
Represent that brown to the
fullest of its definition
They don't even know,
how we comin' through
It's the
Mexicali fools, I thought you knew
Here we go again, with the flow again
Cock back, spit the pot and
get the dough again
They don't even know,
how we comin' through
It's the
Mexicali fools, I thought you knew
Here we go again, with the flow again
Cock back, spit the pot
and get the dough again
They don't even know,
how we comin' through
It's the
Mexicali
Fools, I thought you knew
Here we go again, with the flow again
Cock back, spit the pot and
get the dough again
They don't even know,
how we coming through
It's the
Mexicali
Fools, I thought you knew
Here we go again, with the flow again
Cock back,
spit the pot and get the dough again