Baby Bash - Somethin' I Would Do lyrics

[SPM] Uh, uh I ain't got the last two sentences to this verse [Grimm] Then just freestyle it [SPM] Alright, I can do that [South Park Mexican] (Verse 1) Bring it back Drop the top on the 'Llac Screw, put the tap on the wet Fat Pat Got the black gat Can't come wack 'Member when clubs wouldn't let me rap Now they call me up All on nuts Get 'em for about ten thousand bucks Sippin' on Dom Perigion Five, six songs, and my a** is gone Later on, catch a tone Grab my phone See if my boy Baby Bash is home From San Anton' to the Astrodome Smoke weed with Cheech And hash with Chong 2 A.M., sungla**es on "Twice Last Night," that's my nastiest song Now it's on Ask my T. Jones Seem like the whole world on my ding-dong Chorus 1: [Bash] Take two hits and pa** it on to you [SPM] Yeah, that sounds like somethin' I would do [Bash] Fill my swimmin' pool up with some brew [SPM] Yeah, that sounds like somethin' I would do (Verse 2) Well I'm SP Mex in the place to be And I went to Bedrock University I hang with the poor, and steal from the rich I chill with the real, and I won't never switch Jump out the bed Come from the head Last name Flintstone, first name Fred My low-low Hop like a pogo Walkin' down the Yellow brick road with a dog named Toto Run from no one cause I might get a cramp Ten dollar stone for a twenty food stamp Money ain't happiness, y'all some fools Your baby's brown eyes in some diamonds and j**els Chorus 2: [Bash] Smokin', chokin' on PePe LePew [SPM] What ya say, dawg Yeah, that sounds like somethin' I would do And you know it, don't know it, don't quit [Bash] Make a dollar bill turn into two [SPM] H-Town, H-Town Yeah, that sounds like somethin' I would do (Verse 3) You wanna play with the S, hun Twenty-five on my dresser White tank-top Dickie's from fiesta Slow and low There we go Doin' the impossible Jam rock and roll That's how it'd go I done lost my high a little while ago Put away your gun Have some fun Not no star, but I'm stabbin' one A stallion Saddle up the horses My gal gorgeous I bought a fortress Two divorces and only lost a Corvette My third wife Still ain't born yet No sweat I relax in Houston I'm the one that went gold With no distribution Grindin' Now them hoes mine and Your boy went from motherf**in' dimes to diamonds Chorus 3: [Bash] Drop my top and pick up DJ Screw [SPM] Yeah, that sounds like somethin' I would do [Bash] Show my love, I'll show it back to you [SPM] Yeah, that sounds like somethin' I would do [Bash] Tell your kid to stay his ace in school [SPM] Yeah, that sounds like somethin' I would do [Bash] Step on stage and act just like a fool [SPM] Yeah, that sounds like somethin' I would do [Bash] Make my girl sneak in my .22 [SPM] Put this in your purse Yeah, that sounds like somethin' I would do [Bash] Say homeboy, you stepped in doggy doo Go outside and please wash off your shoe [South Park Mexican] Say Grimm, roll another baby dick Let's get high, baby, fa' sho {*South Park Mexican & Grimm laughing*}