Welcome to Bashtown, where we put that smash down
The corporation up, ready when the music blast now
Nigga I ain't no class clown
It's Dope House, Latino Velvetism trapped out
And I'm a law breaker, jaw breaker, a salt shaker
If you think that's the way to go
Bet you hate yourself too, livin' so deflatable
To bust you in the pussy mouth and pop, your balloon
Game tight is what I give
The way I kept this bitch, finnin' show you how I live
They try to hold the Mexi down, but we gon' get it right
Some sick Stooie Bros. Shit, now you gon' really love it
So we gon' hold it how we fold it, stack it til the end
Some say "What's upper" to a player made Mexican
So we gon' hold it how we fold it, stack it til the end
Some say "What's upper" to a player made Mexican...