Mexx-icoooo
Mexico, Mexico, Mexico
They ain't see it coming, we took off
No look passin Servin j's when I look off, In the kitchen it's a cook off
Ain't been home in some days, location makin plays
When I finally see bae, she got a attitude
She say Mexico I'm mad at you, put that stroke on her how daddy do
Bought her a bag and some Bally shoes
Baby start rubbin my stomach tat, then put her head where my stomach at
Now I gotta go yeah I'm done wit that
Back to the spot where them Bo's bring Jackson's like the running back
He cross me out ain't no coming back
If the number right I might hit the road and take the load to OKC where the thunder at
I got that thunder pack
Gimmee the rock Imma score I won't fumble that
We ran it up, without y'all, servin wit the left hand nigga that's south paw
I got them Bo's like Outlaw, nigga talk krazy f*ck around slap his mouth off
We really came from nothin', spot tipped to hard it got busted
New location started slow, pumped it up, Joe Budden
Now I got them racks all a sudden, I Love It
I Got them racks all a sudden
Yo nigga ain't gettin no yunny, He hating on a nigga that came from nothin
I started wit 7 grams, now what I'm workin wit, the feds might touch me
Imma be fresh if they watching like 2 Chainz, from the D, hit the Dougie
Know it's yunny over bitches, stop f*ckin on ya bitch to serve a junkie
She say she was cumin
Watch you gone do for the yunny, Versace shades like Johnny
Jump out that bih, leave it runnin, laws hot but they ain't stoppin nothin
Run to the sack, David Ruffin
Real street nigga came from nothin', location tipping Monday thru Sunday
I Love it
Gucci my belt and my sandals, Mexico too hard to handle
All the plays that I Made, my niggas telling me I'm brave, like I play Baseball in Atlanta
I was down bad had to wake up, makin extras, baggin shake up
Now that cash lookin like some thigh pads, got em askin which NFL team do I play for
Told em in Kipasa, I'm in the spot when it's slow, pull up and drop off them bows
Stop drop and roll, we call that play give and go, Unc hit that work did the Woah
I was down bad wit a mug, till I ran up them bucks but I'm smiling now
Smokers hit the nick's, take off like a cannon, like nephew this drop got me wildin' out
AOD, Hunned Fam, you know them my niggas
In a spot near you bitch that's where you can find niggas
If I cross em out then he deserve it, but play wit the gang and we slime niggas
We got that gas, Octane, feeling like bruh you know Mexico Block made
This hustling can come wit a price, say you wit it but what you gone do
When the swat raid
I Got them racks all a sudden
Yo nigga ain't gettin no yunny, He hating on a nigga that came from nothin
I started wit 7 grams, now what I'm workin wit, the feds might touch me
Imma be fresh if they watching like 2 Chainz, from the D, hit the Dougie
Know it's yunny over bitches, stop f*ckin on ya bitch to serve a junkie
She say she was cumin
Watch you gone do for the yunny, Versace shades like Johnny
Jump out that bih, leave it runnin, laws hot but they ain't stoppin nothin
Run to the sack, David Ruffin
Real street nigga came from nothin', location tipping Monday thru Sunday
I Love it
Location Tippin' (feat. Ken Hunned) Video (MV)
Performed By: Mexico Monsta
Language: English
Length: 2:46
Written by: Eric Mebane, Kenneth Smith Jr
Mexico Monsta - Location Tippin' (feat. Ken Hunned) Lyrics
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Mexx-icoooo
Mexico, Mexico, Mexico
They ain't see it coming, we took off
No look passin Servin j's when I look off, In the kitchen it's a cook off
Ain't been home in some days, location makin plays
When I finally see bae, she got a attitude
She say Mexico I'm mad at you, put that stroke on her how daddy do
Bought her a bag and some Bally shoes
Baby start rubbin my stomach tat, then put her head where my stomach at
Now I gotta go yeah I'm done wit that
Back to the spot where them Bo's bring Jackson's like the running back
He cross me out ain't no coming back
If the number right I might hit the road and take the load to OKC where the thunder at
I got that thunder pack
Gimmee the rock Imma score I won't fumble that
We ran it up, without y'all, servin wit the left hand nigga that's south paw
I got them Bo's like Outlaw, nigga talk krazy f*ck around slap his mouth off
We really came from nothin', spot tipped to hard it got busted
New location started slow, pumped it up, Joe Budden
Now I got them racks all a sudden, I Love It
I Got them racks all a sudden
Yo nigga ain't gettin no yunny, He hating on a nigga that came from nothin
I started wit 7 grams, now what I'm workin wit, the feds might touch me
Imma be fresh if they watching like 2 Chainz, from the D, hit the Dougie
Know it's yunny over bitches, stop f*ckin on ya bitch to serve a junkie
She say she was cumin
Watch you gone do for the yunny, Versace shades like Johnny
Jump out that bih, leave it runnin, laws hot but they ain't stoppin nothin
Run to the sack, David Ruffin
Real street nigga came from nothin', location tipping Monday thru Sunday
I Love it
Gucci my belt and my sandals, Mexico too hard to handle
All the plays that I Made, my niggas telling me I'm brave, like I play Baseball in Atlanta
I was down bad had to wake up, makin extras, baggin shake up
Now that cash lookin like some thigh pads, got em askin which NFL team do I play for
Told em in Kipasa, I'm in the spot when it's slow, pull up and drop off them bows
Stop drop and roll, we call that play give and go, Unc hit that work did the Woah
I was down bad wit a mug, till I ran up them bucks but I'm smiling now
Smokers hit the nick's, take off like a cannon, like nephew this drop got me wildin' out
AOD, Hunned Fam, you know them my niggas
In a spot near you bitch that's where you can find niggas
If I cross em out then he deserve it, but play wit the gang and we slime niggas
We got that gas, Octane, feeling like bruh you know Mexico Block made
This hustling can come wit a price, say you wit it but what you gone do
When the swat raid
I Got them racks all a sudden
Yo nigga ain't gettin no yunny, He hating on a nigga that came from nothin
I started wit 7 grams, now what I'm workin wit, the feds might touch me
Imma be fresh if they watching like 2 Chainz, from the D, hit the Dougie
Know it's yunny over bitches, stop f*ckin on ya bitch to serve a junkie
She say she was cumin
Watch you gone do for the yunny, Versace shades like Johnny
Jump out that bih, leave it runnin, laws hot but they ain't stoppin nothin
Run to the sack, David Ruffin
Real street nigga came from nothin', location tipping Monday thru Sunday
I Love it
Mexico, Mexico, Mexico
They ain't see it coming, we took off
No look passin Servin j's when I look off, In the kitchen it's a cook off
Ain't been home in some days, location makin plays
When I finally see bae, she got a attitude
She say Mexico I'm mad at you, put that stroke on her how daddy do
Bought her a bag and some Bally shoes
Baby start rubbin my stomach tat, then put her head where my stomach at
Now I gotta go yeah I'm done wit that
Back to the spot where them Bo's bring Jackson's like the running back
He cross me out ain't no coming back
If the number right I might hit the road and take the load to OKC where the thunder at
I got that thunder pack
Gimmee the rock Imma score I won't fumble that
We ran it up, without y'all, servin wit the left hand nigga that's south paw
I got them Bo's like Outlaw, nigga talk krazy f*ck around slap his mouth off
We really came from nothin', spot tipped to hard it got busted
New location started slow, pumped it up, Joe Budden
Now I got them racks all a sudden, I Love It
I Got them racks all a sudden
Yo nigga ain't gettin no yunny, He hating on a nigga that came from nothin
I started wit 7 grams, now what I'm workin wit, the feds might touch me
Imma be fresh if they watching like 2 Chainz, from the D, hit the Dougie
Know it's yunny over bitches, stop f*ckin on ya bitch to serve a junkie
She say she was cumin
Watch you gone do for the yunny, Versace shades like Johnny
Jump out that bih, leave it runnin, laws hot but they ain't stoppin nothin
Run to the sack, David Ruffin
Real street nigga came from nothin', location tipping Monday thru Sunday
I Love it
Gucci my belt and my sandals, Mexico too hard to handle
All the plays that I Made, my niggas telling me I'm brave, like I play Baseball in Atlanta
I was down bad had to wake up, makin extras, baggin shake up
Now that cash lookin like some thigh pads, got em askin which NFL team do I play for
Told em in Kipasa, I'm in the spot when it's slow, pull up and drop off them bows
Stop drop and roll, we call that play give and go, Unc hit that work did the Woah
I was down bad wit a mug, till I ran up them bucks but I'm smiling now
Smokers hit the nick's, take off like a cannon, like nephew this drop got me wildin' out
AOD, Hunned Fam, you know them my niggas
In a spot near you bitch that's where you can find niggas
If I cross em out then he deserve it, but play wit the gang and we slime niggas
We got that gas, Octane, feeling like bruh you know Mexico Block made
This hustling can come wit a price, say you wit it but what you gone do
When the swat raid
I Got them racks all a sudden
Yo nigga ain't gettin no yunny, He hating on a nigga that came from nothin
I started wit 7 grams, now what I'm workin wit, the feds might touch me
Imma be fresh if they watching like 2 Chainz, from the D, hit the Dougie
Know it's yunny over bitches, stop f*ckin on ya bitch to serve a junkie
She say she was cumin
Watch you gone do for the yunny, Versace shades like Johnny
Jump out that bih, leave it runnin, laws hot but they ain't stoppin nothin
Run to the sack, David Ruffin
Real street nigga came from nothin', location tipping Monday thru Sunday
I Love it
Writer: Eric Mebane, Kenneth Smith Jr
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid