Lyrics:

Chorus:
Boy you never should've fucked with us
We the Hillwood Hustlaz
Niggas known for bustin' slugs
Makin' money sellin' sluts drugs.

Verse 1: South Park Mexican
I'm a muthafuckin' Hillwood Cowboy 5 40 ass raised Mr. C. Coy
A.K.A. El Coyoté creepin' slow through the monté
Peace to my niggas in the grave the boté
Ponté quidow bow wow wow. Soy él mujado de ciudad Hustle Town
Blue white porche 60,000 dollar horse at my ranch where my ass naked maids do my chores
I slap all the demons get weighed on triple beamers
I got a dirty harry plus a pair of pretty ninas
Raised on the south side of Houston, fuck with the click
shit'll get gruesome, quick execution day of revolution.
Mom wanna send me to another institution. Life is so precious.
Why would you test this? Mex outta Tex with 7 S K S's partner.

Chorus: x2
Boy you never should've fucked with us
We the Hillwood Hustlaz
Niggas known for bustin' slugs
Makin' money sellin' sluts drugs.

Verse 2: Rasheed
They call me Rasheed I smoked a bomb weed
I came up off my feet 'cause I make my block bleed it must be all greed
'Cause my boys rob ki's I'm 'a cha chi ever rub her clock these
I never buy G's leave 'em bloody by D's
Put them in the back of a stolen marquis call the cops please
Cause this muthafuckin' smell
The ringin' in my ears sounds like bells bells
Well this is farewell I park parallel walk to the park smoke on the carosel.
We play hide seek then freeze tag.
But the tag on your toe in a police bag blow green grass
But I still think fast fuck a bitch. .45 don't lie don't jive
Takin' hoes lives run up in my face take a nose dive 'cause...

Chorus: x2
Boy you never should've fucked with us
We the Hillwood Hustlaz
Niggas known for bustin' slugs
Makin' money sellin' sluts drugs.

Verse 3: South Park Mexican
26 pistols 17 missles take 'em all to school give 'em early dismissal
No referees or whistles just be the craziest, I'm in the studio like Julio Iglesias
I break truce, blast chunk deuce
Make a few calls tell 'em 'let the dogs loose' 44 troops camaflauge black boots
The games will begin when the first man shoots
Seperate in groups go as low as you can stoop
Put a hole in they ass like a fuckin' fruit loop, shoot to kill
Make 'em puke squeal catch 'em while they sleepin' in they coupe deville.
My crew is real after y'all do this deal
I'm a take y'all niggas on vacation to brazil, lucious steal
At the ship channel bridge remember the rule.

Chorus: x2
Boy you never should've fucked with us
We the Hillwood Hustlaz
Niggas known for bustin' slugs
Makin' money sellin' sluts drugs.