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Xoxocotlán International Airport (IATA: OAX, ICAO: MMOX) (Classical Nahuatl: Xōxōkot͡ɬan [ʃoʃokotlan], χoχokot͡ɬán in Mexican Spanish) is an international airport located in Oaxaca City, Oaxaca, Mexico. The airport has one terminal with ten gates that handles all domestic and international air traffic. An airport lounge operated by Global Lounge Network is located in the terminal. more »

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Mixin' up them grams, junkies callin' me Sir Mix-a-Lot
Please leave me alone, cause you gon' die If I bend your block, it's all to get me high
This shit louder than the speakers Work he just touched, now I'm servin' all
The geekers My chopper throwin' temper tantrums, it be

Havin' mood swings Catch you in the alley late night, like I'm
Bruce Wayne Drums full of hollows, yeah, I call that
Shit the Goonie Gang You don't want no problems, leave you stinkin
Like a dookie stain Gettin' money in my own lane, you don't be

Movin' fast Bitch talk crazy, told that ho download the
Uber app Time for you to go, lil' ho, that f*ck shit
I ain't doin' that Half a chicky, whole chicky, I know what to
Do with that I be in the trenches with the raids and all

The shootin's at Or I'm in the country with some honkies
Where it's boomin' at Trappin' in a small county, you know I ain't
New to that Your phone slow, your dope lousy, you ain't
Really true to that I no longer need a loan, bitch, I got my

Own cake Niggas lookin' miserable, cause they be in
They own way Keep that f*ck shit over there, this chop
Will make your bones break Box a nigga in, catch him comin' down the
Wrong way Crime pace, forty cows and up, I gave my

nines away Said my dope and nine of fiends fried it
Took they mind away It ain't bout the money, bitch, but I ain't
Got the time of day Money over bitches, only thing that I be
Tryin' say Mixin' up them grams, junkies callin' me

Sir Mix-a-Lot, please leave me alone, cause you gon' die
If I bend your block exotic got me high This shit louder than the speakers
Worky just touched, now I'm servin' all the geekers
My chopper throwin temper tantrums it be havin' mood swings

Catch you in the alley late night, like I'm Bruce Wayne
Drum full of hollows, yeah, I call that shit the Goonie Gang
You don't want no problems, leave you stankin' like a dookie stain
You don't want no problems, leave you stankin' like a dookie stain

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