This is a song about "Mexican diss"

I treat bitches straight up, like simon says

Parkside productions you cant diss this

Karl malone called her a little mexican, but he never won a chip

Here's my heart you can hold it, i won't need it on this road trip

Now i'm laying out at the delano though

Since your mexican hers a few peso

It’s a fucking celebration, bitches

Through the grapevine yeah they diss diss

My name's kingpin slim and i'mma son of a gun

Heaven forbid i commit these sins as a mexican.

Don't realize this is a diss

2dopeboyz i know you like this

You cant even write a good diss?

Gold bottles, lot of bitches