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[Introduction: Gucci Mane & 2 Chainz] Gucci: Yah 2 Chainz: Tru! Gucci: Talkin' money 2 Chainz: 2 CHAINZ! [Chorus: feat. 2 Chainz] I don't wanna go to Mexico no more-more-more There's a big fat police man at my door-door-door (Door-A!) Got me by the collar (Collar!), got me for my dollars I don't wanna go to Mexico no more-more-more (Mo'-Mo'-Mo', Tell 'Em!) No more-more-more (Tell 'Em!) I don't wanna - I don't wanna go no more-more-more (More, uh!) Got me for my dollars (Dollars!), Somethin' in the water I don't wanna go to Mexico no more-more-more (Mo'-Mo'-Mo', 2 Chainz!) [Verse 1: 2 Chainz] Told my Migo "Que pasa, I will see you on manana" When I met him at the dock-A he had work, I had choppa's (Bow!) I make bands with my partners, to me "old school" is Prada And I keep on killin' pussy, so I ride around with doctors (Tell 'Em!) And I can't do this No-Mo'! (No-Mo'!) Goin' to the store (Uh!) I re-up and run out - Make a hundred bands or more! (Or Mo'!) I got Bally's on my toes (Toes!), I'm barely on my toes (My toes!) Stack my money up so high, I got them standing on their toes! (Damn!) I get money, I fuck hoes I don't wash clothes, I get new ones! Chains on, talkin' about 2 of them But today I'm wearing a few of them Used to trapping at that Texaco My plug is from Mexico My girl is professional (Tru!) I love the trap, X and O's [Chorus: feat. 2 Gucci Mane] I don't wanna go to Mexico no more-more-more (Whip!) There's a big fat police man at my door-door-door (Well) Got me by the collar, got me for my dollars I don't wanna go to Mexico no more-more-more No more-more-more I don't wanna - I don't wanna go no more-more-more Got me for my dollars, Somethin' in the water I don't wanna go to Mexico no more-more-more [Verse 2: Gucci Mane] She don't wanna go to Mexico, but bitch you finna' go though! (Bitch!) Takin' ??, Me and Mojo rockin' purple label Polo! Cookin' dope in my pajamas, ?? for a baby mama Marijuana come from Tijuana, trappin' on the corner Creepin' on the corner, run up on me - you's a goner I'm a loner, turn a nigga to a fuckin' organ donor All my migos drink Coronas, And my goons - they like piranhas If you got some big cojones - then I'm-A mail them to your mama ??, catching plays in Oklahoma (Yah!) If you had came here two days sooner - then I could fulfill your order She don't wan' go back to Mexico, the feds are at the boarder She's a snorter Mr. Porter, I got bricks tapped to your daughter! (GUCCI!) [Chorus] I don't wanna go to Mexico no more-more-more There's a big fat police man at my door-door-door Got-got-got-got me by the collar, got-got me for my dollars I don't wanna go to Mexico no more-more-more No more-more-more I don't wanna - I don't wanna go no more-more-more Got me for my dollars, Somethin' in the water I don't wanna go to Mexico no more-more-more