Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
That Mexican OT
Vocals
DRODi
Vocals
Slim Thug
Vocals
Bankroll Got It
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
VIRGIL GAZCA
Songwriter
Joel Banks
Songwriter
Taylor Banks
Songwriter
Stayve Thomas
Songwriter
Richard Elizondo
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bankroll Got It
Producer
Caleb C4 Albarado
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Bankroll got it
[Intro]
Un, un, un, un-huh, un-huh un-huh
Un, un-un-un-un, uh-huh, uh-huh
CJ, shut the fuck up
Ayo, is that Mexican OT?
[Verse 1]
Long horns on the Escalade, I'm ridin' on a bull
See the laws pull up behind us, I told shorty keep it cool
Pour a deuce, off the drank, I'm acting rude
"OT, can I have a picture?" No, bitch, I'm not in the mood, ho, move
[Verse 2]
My slapwood's double stuffed like Oreos, I'm blowing O's like glory holes
You know how this story goes, I pop out with some whorey hoes
We make good pornos at home, I got the shit saved in my phone
Bitch, I'm Texas to the bone, lil' country boy like Post Malone
[Verse 3]
I be stepping in some all black ostrich
I be sipping codeine coffee
It put me in a codeine coffin, dead and I still be flossing
Found a white bitch that's straight from Austin
Can't trust the ho, I stay cautious
Got a bad bitch wit' an accent from Boston
Hot potato your bitch, we gon' have her ass tossin'
In the NYC eating on chop cheese, stupid bitch and her ass is knock kneed
Is that OT? No, it can't not be, I don't see no boots or diamonds that bling
Back in Texas eating pecans with lean
I'm in the kitchen whipping up liquid zine
I'm drinking oil like I'm a machine
Punch him dead in his mouth, pull his tooth out the ring (Right on)
[Chorus]
Long horns on the Escalade, I'm ridin' on a bull
See the laws pull up behind us, I told shorty keep it cool
Pour a deuce, off the drank, I'm acting rude
"OT, can I have a picture?" No, bitch, I'm not in the mood, ho, move
[Verse 4]
Aye, aye
Aye, she came up for a pic, next thing you know she suckin' dick
I got wockhardt in my soda, like my hoes I like it thick
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, Cuban link the chain but DRODi man, he Mexican
For real
Why you all up in my business, stupid ho? You ain't my bitch
[Verse 5]
I be whipping that hotbox, smoking on pop rock, get a new pack then I drop it on pop block
Bitch, I will not stop till I'm at the top spot, 'wood burn slow, I be smoking that crockpot
Came for some bread then I lift up the lid, he was trying to come up the he came up dead
Try to rob DRODi man, bitch, you dumb in the head, like I got long legs, bitch, two steps ahead
Got diamond on my neck, throat looking like an ice age, taking people hoes since way back on MySpace
You ain't buying weed, get the fuck outta my face, never take a bitch to a lick to where I stay
I be getting blown like a dandi, keep a nine millie in my hand comes in handy
Ain't shit sweet but we smoking on candy, twenty for the grammy
Foot up on they neck, gotta make 'em understand me, yeah
[Chorus]
Long horns on the Escalade, I'm ridin' on a bull
See the laws pull up behind us, I told shorty keep it cool
Pour a deuce, off the drank, I'm acting rude
"OT, can I have a picture?" No, bitch, I'm not in the mood, ho, move
[Verse 6]
Move around quick, get out my way
You ain't got ya camera ready, I ain't got time to play
Trying to make a mill a day, every second gon' count
Plus, I'm too high to stop, I just smoked a whole ounce
Bad bitches ass bounce when Big Slim show up
Strippers start playing my song, tryna make me throw up
I keep buying new toys, I ain't never gon' grow up
Haters mad I'm still rich, I keep stacking dough up
Known for my cars like I'm known for my bars
In the Caddy, two stars talking having a ménage
Happy ending with massage, what I do on a Monday
In the Escalade taking off down the runway
[Chorus]
Long horns on the Escalade, I'm ridin' on a bull
See the laws pull up behind us, I told shorty keep it cool
Pour a deuce, off the drank, I'm acting rude
"OT, can I have a picture?" No, bitch, I'm not in the mood, ho, move
Long horns on the Escalade, I'm ridin' on a bull
See the laws pull up behind us, I told shorty keep it cool
Pour a deuce, off the drank, I'm acting rude
"OT, can I have a picture?" No, bitch, I'm not in the mood, ho, move
Written by: Joel Banks, Richard Elizondo, Stayve Thomas, Taylor Banks, VIRGIL GAZCA