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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
That Mexican OT
Vocals
Dj Skelz
Programming
Freek Van Workum
Programming
Jonny Shipes
Programming
Olivier Bassil
Programming
Mike Tucci
Performer
Subb Beats
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Olivier Bassil
Songwriter
Adrian Lara
Songwriter
jonah abrams
Songwriter
VIRGIL GAZCA
Songwriter
Frederikus Theodorus Cecilia Van Workum
Songwriter
Jonathan Shapiro
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dj Skelz
Producer
Freek Van Workum
Producer
Jonny Shipes
Producer
Olivier Bassil
Producer
Caleb C4 Albarado
Mixing Engineer
Mike Tucci
Mastering Engineer
Subb Beats
Producer
Lyrics
[Chorus]
I'ma lil' HBK kid in the strip club, throwin' a whole lotta ones
I just bought me a brand new whip with some new rims and a brand new gun
When I pop out, I smell like a skunk
Gang bangin' I be stackin' like a bunk
Fuck around and throw ya daddy in the trunk
AR-15 got 'em walkin' like he drunk
I ain't scared of it, I'll put it on Chuck, you a bitch-ass punk
[Verse 1]
In the NFL with Skelz in the turf, lookin' like it's a fifty dollar bill
Crack the seal catch a feel, headshot for the kill wasn't rap about pickles, but I got me a deal
Mixin' lean with the soda, pockets green like Yoda
I'm the fat Mexican, on the sideline watchin' Elliot run the score up
South Side, I'ma throw a four, the activist, I'ma pour it
Blow a whole in his face, got him lookin' like a donut
[Verse 2]
So what? Sho'nuff, gave his momma tissue paper, let that motherfucka soak up, her son got toured up
Torch and a rig I be dabbin'
Five thousand with a Hellcat pro, got me saggin'
Bitch, FTP be the fashion
Pop a bar, I'm relapsin'
I jump in the Caddy, then crash it
I wake up and I don't know what happend
Bad bitch, butt naked, walkin' with a fatty, kill the pussy like tatted
Stunt like my motherfuckin' daddy
They be like OT, boy, you not too shabby
Told the police, "It wasn't me, my name is Shaggy"
They ain't goin' for it, they already know I'm trigger happy
[Chorus]
I'ma lil' HBK kid in the strip club, throwin' a whole lotta ones
I just bought me a brand new whip with some new rims and a brand new gun
When I pop out, I smell like a skunk
Gang bangin' I be stackin' like a bunk
Fuck around and throw ya daddy in the trunk
AR-15 got 'em walkin' like he drunk
I ain't scared of it, I'll put it on Chuck, you a bitch-ass punk
[Chorus]
I'ma lil' HBK kid in the strip club, throwin' a whole lotta ones
I just bought me a brand new whip with some new rims and a brand new gun
When I pop out, I smell like a skunk
Gang bangin' I be stackin' like a bunk
Fuck around and throw ya daddy in the trunk
AR-15 got 'em walkin' like he drunk
I ain't scared of it, I'll put it on Chuck, you a bitch-ass punk
[Chorus]
She be cryin' 'bout her boyfriend
I told her, "Let's link, we can fuck the pain away"
Ridin' 'round with a knock in my sock, beatin' up the block
Stackin' money up, yup, yup, day to day
Hit 'em up with the fade away
Ballin' ass Mexican, everyday eatin' shrimp and steak
Throw me in the jungle, best believe that I'ma find a way
Came back with a lion head and a zebra cape
[Verse 3]
I got the rap game in a Lamborghini leg lock
Fuckin' like Fred Flintstone, bitch, I make the bed rock
I got vatos at the border and them boys with the dreadlocks
Got them lookin' like they Indian, run 'em down with the red dot
Stick talk, get 'em picked off, bullets make 'em crip walk
Chop his body up and put him in a Ziploc
My choppa got big ole titties and, yeah, she a thick thot
It got a hundred round drum with a big Glock
I need a Burberry blender to make a protein shake
I'ma fat ass Mexican and I push a lot of weight
I got a bitch that suck dick and cook a real good steak
They tryna fuck with OT but they just too late
[Verse 4]
All this money got me saggin, countin' up like Madden
Yeah, I gotta have it, automatic when it come to static
Yeah, I get it crackin' in the caddy, fuckin' on a baddie
Yeah, she got a fatty on, the white girl, I'm not talkin' Maddie
[Verse 5]
Put him in the trash can and throw his life away
The way I roll my tongue, it make my bitch cum like a tidal wave
Codeine in the fridge with good dope inside the microwave
Last time I didn't, but you know I got time today
Be careful Texas, I'ma Bay City All Star
Kickin' down the door, you won't never hear me knock, knock
Slidin' down the block, I'm knockin' tops of my opps
Choppa singin' bidi-bidi, bum-bum
[Chorus]
She be cryin' 'bout her boyfriend
I told her, "Let's link"
We can fuck the pain away
Ridin' around with a knock in my sock, beatin' up the block
Stackin' money up, yup, yup, day to day
Hit 'em up with the fade away
Ballin' ass Mexican, everyday eatin' shrimp and steak
Throw me in the jungle, best believe that I'ma find a way
Came back with a lion head and a zebra cape
Written by: Adrian Lara, Freek Van Workum, Isaac Rivera, Jonathan R Shapiro, Jonny Shipes, Nicholas Luscombe, Olivier Bassil, VIRGIL GAZCA, jonah abrams