Mexico - Ca$h Out

I want to go to Mexico

I want to go to Mexico

Boss up

I want to go to Mexico

I heard they got 'em for the low

She wonder why my wrist, it glow

Because I came from Mexico

I wanna go to Mexico (x3)

I heard they got 'em for the low

I know that they cheaper, they driving a Jeep

I’m up in the kitchen, I’m whipping a pigeon

I heard amigo got it for the low low

I wanna go to Mexico

I go to Africa to get my diamonds

I go to L.A. just to change the climate

I go to Miami, they dig my ho

But for the blow I wanna go to Mexico

I know that they snitching, I know that they snitch

I’m up in they kitchen

These bitches, they lovin' the way that I kick it

Big bankroll on me you can’t fold

Shooters on four corners, that mean they better go

Stop talking the blow, you ain’t been in them kitchens

Like Nikes go check cause I got a witness

We take 'em to waist, we turn 'em to fifties

No re-rock

Boy, I got soldiers, no Reeboks

Push that young back, a 3−5

We come from Amsterdam in a foreign baby

Yeah, I’m in a Lamb

With a grip on it, wanna let you know

Gotta take a trip to Mexico

And make that shit right back

No center, I got a sack

Green Bay, yeah, I got the pack

I flip it, go get my racks

Then re-up and reload

And what’s on my wishlist is Mexico

I wanna go to Mexico

I wanna go to Mexico

I wanna go to Mexico