That Mexican OT

1982
Bankroll got it! I'm in 1982 Mercedes Benz burning rubber Bitch, this ain't no play-play shit, I'm bringing M's to my mother On this Big Worm pack, I'm smoking kill like Chris Tucker Everybody love me 'cause I keep it real like no other I'm in 1982 Mercedes Benz burning rubber Bitch, this ain't no play-play shit, I'm bringing M's to my mother On this Big Worm pack, I'm smoking kill like Chris Tucker Everybody love me 'cause I keep it real like no other If you hate me, then you hate me dry, and we know that for sure My dad taught me how to keep it gangsta, I ain't no ho inside my soul Better revalue why you here, play your part and help row this boat I love too hard, so if your loyalty ain't there, then you gots to go Don't play with me, play with your pussy, I ain't a killer but don't push me Just walk up outside ya mama house smelling like straight budussi I'm a playa, a Texas Mexican, I got a country grammar You can call me Jim Adler, hit her ass wit' Texas hammer, huhn Money Making Mexican, that's what I am Fuck everybody, do this shit for the fam Baby says she love me, I don't give a damn Fuck them lil' porkchops, lil' bitch, I'm about to going ham I just kick back and watch the route, got me feeling like I'm Cam Wild boy just like I'm Steve-O, keep flipping money like Bam Letras de cancionesSipping drank in New York City, I pour a trey out for Yams Just rolled an eighth out the Jordan pack, gotta hit it like it's Wham I'm in 1982 Mercedes Benz burning rubber Bitch, this ain't no play-play shit, I'm bringing M's to my mother On this Big Worm pack, I'm smoking kill like Chris Tucker Everybody love me 'cause I keep it real like no other I'm in 1982 Mercedes Benz burning rubber Bitch, this ain't no play-play shit, I'm bringing M's to my mother On this Big Worm pack, I'm smoking kill like Chris Tucker Everybody love me 'cause I keep it real like no other I was flipping in that 1996, probably with your bitch Off white just like a brick, see the way it sit Wide body, like 'em thick, make them haters sick When I come through wit' the kit, mad your kids wanna take a flick See me holding, no, they just telling fibs, all Pinocchio Wanna be a real boy, what I'm really holding, ho We up in them vetts now, smoking tires like a O Praying for my downfall, niggas need to let it go Dipping in the Chevy, know it's heavy and I'm staying ready Speeding like Andretti, wit' no top, I'm only chasing fetti Nigga, know it's L-E at the dollar sign when you address me They be like, "He coming back already, call him Makaveli" The concave going deep, I ain't gotta pause Doing what I want and when I want, I ain't got a boss This a one of one, ain't the other shit you come across Stunting like my daddy, going hard but that leather soft I'm in 1982 Mercedes Benz burning rubber Bitch, this ain't no play-play shit, I'm bringing M's to my mother On this Big Worm pack, I'm smoking kill like Chris Tucker Everybody love me 'cause I keep it real like no other I'm in 1982 Mercedes Benz burning rubber Bitch, this ain't no play-play shit, I'm bringing M's to my mother On this Big Worm pack, I'm smoking kill like Chris Tucker Everybody love me 'cause I keep it real like no other Everybody love me, well, not everybody Couple haters plotting, pocket watching Life ain't treating 'em well, and they think it's my problem First class a farewell, I rock-a-bye by 'em, and I'm outside wit' a mob tie Niggas ain't gremlins for real, them fools still mogwai's Nine chains on, I should have a patch over my eye I feel like Slick Rick in this bitch, bally animals tied They look up to me 'cause I'm fly Look up for me 'cause I'm high (I'm high) Full of weed, not tired, don't judge me by my eyes Coming down, paint wet like a water slide OT gave me a case of Coke Cola from off of his side I'm in 1982 Mercedes Benz burning rubber Bitch, this ain't no play-play shit, I'm bringing M's to my mother On this Big Worm pack, I'm smoking kill like Chris Tucker Everybody love me 'cause I keep it real like no other I'm in 1982 Mercedes Benz burning rubber Bitch, this ain't no play-play shit, I'm bringing M's to my mother On this Big Worm pack, I'm smoking kill like Chris Tucker Everybody love me 'cause I keep it real like no other From Letras Mania