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That Mexican OT - Cowboy In A Escalade Lyrics
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[ Featuring Trapboy Freddy ]

I say, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh (G&B)
Uh-huh, uh-huh
I say, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
Ayo, is that That Mexican OT? (Let's go)

I'm That Mexican out of Texas, teeth goin' bling-bling
Lil' ol' Ms. Ling Ling, givin' happy endings
I was fifteen years old, pushin' weed on a ten speed
I'm a lil' ass Mexican with a big dog in me
I'm frickey-frickey fresh, put the gun down
Punch him in his chest, I'ma do his ass just like the rest
All the bitches need me like nubs for her tits
I got somethin' on my mind that I need to address
How you try to take somethin'
When you know that my ass ain't even had food on the plate? (Food on the plate)
I had a feelin' you was tryna do me dirty
But I push the feelin' away (feelin' away)
No lights, in the dark with an empty ass stomache
I was tryna go and make somethin' shake (make somethin' shake)
Know I'm still gettin' busy with business
I'm tryna get in this and stay out the way
My choppa love me, she loves me not (she loves me not), she loves me not
I like to make money in for the night (in for the night), for the night
I'm sippin' Wockhardt ridin' on the yacht (on the yacht), ridin' on the yachty
I smoke weed and sip an awful lot (sip an awful lot), an awful lot

Cowboy in a Escalade, ridin' 288, big body sittin' on the Forgis (uh-huh)
Today I still got to the damn money, even though I work up horny (uh-huh)
Wake up, brush my teeth then I get to the money
And stay in the house like Cory (uh-huh)
Bitch, I'm from better Dirty Bay
I'll put it in they face, oh no, they can't ignore me (uh-huh)
Throw a couple bellota at a bitch ass rapper
Because his rhymes is corny (uh-huh)
Like I said on the pow wow call with the shorties
I push up, lookin' real sporty (uh-huh)
Diamonds straight from the earth, they was barely dug out
But these hoes is prehistoric (uh-huh)
My yappa a thotty, she tryna catch up on the bodies
And have her an orgy (uh-huh)

Used to post on that block with them rocks in my socks
You already know I had me a Glock with me (glock with me)
Used to ride with my shirt off, dumpin' that work off
Know back then I was a hot nigga (hot)
From the H to the D (D), I had that work in the C (C)
We was packin' it, rollin' it cheap (cheap)
All my spots gon' roll every day of the week
By two, nigga leavin' with three (woo)
See, back then we was lookin' up the shit, on and proper (proper)
They had the whole hood poppin' (hey)
Stepdaddy hit me with a pack, got the whole hood rockin' (rockin')
Then I learned how to drop it (drop)
It got me a dough (dough), I fell in love with the dope (dope)
Used to sell fiends soap (soap)
Kick in your door (door), I want the blow and the O's (O's)
You can keep on all your clothes (clothes)
They call me Young Money, you know how I'm comin', you better pay if you owe me (owe me)
Slung that pistol at four feet (four feet), if I'm runnin', it had to be police (woo, yeah)
I had the lows, I had the mids, I had the highs and OGs (OGs)
He say he gangsta, well, I think I'm gangsta, lil' buddy, you gon' have to come show me

Cowboy in a Escalade, ridin' 288, big body sittin' on the Forgis (uh-huh)
Today I still got to the damn money, even though I work up horny (uh-huh)
Wake up, brush my teeth then I get to the money
And stay in the house like Cory (uh-huh)
Bitch, I'm from better Dirty Bay
I'll put it in they face, oh no, they can't ignore me (uh-huh)
Throw a couple bellota at a bitch ass rapper
Because his rhymes is corny (uh-huh)
Like I said on the pow wow call with the shorties
I push up, lookin' real sporty (uh-huh)
Diamonds straight from the earth, they was barely dug out
But these hoes is prehistoric (uh-huh)
My yappa a thotty, she tryna catch up on the bodies
And have her an orgy (uh-huh)
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I say, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh (G&B)
Uh-huh, uh-huh
I say, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
Ayo, is that That Mexican OT? (Let's go)

I'm That Mexican out of Texas, teeth goin' bling-bling
Lil' ol' Ms. Ling Ling, givin' happy endings
I was fifteen years old, pushin' weed on a ten speed
I'm a lil' ass Mexican with a big dog in me
I'm frickey-frickey fresh, put the gun down
Punch him in his chest, I'ma do his ass just like the rest
All the bitches need me like nubs for her tits
I got somethin' on my mind that I need to address
How you try to take somethin'
When you know that my ass ain't even had food on the plate? (Food on the plate)
I had a feelin' you was tryna do me dirty
But I push the feelin' away (feelin' away)
No lights, in the dark with an empty ass stomache
I was tryna go and make somethin' shake (make somethin' shake)
Know I'm still gettin' busy with business
I'm tryna get in this and stay out the way
My choppa love me, she loves me not (she loves me not), she loves me not
I like to make money in for the night (in for the night), for the night
I'm sippin' Wockhardt ridin' on the yacht (on the yacht), ridin' on the yachty
I smoke weed and sip an awful lot (sip an awful lot), an awful lot

Cowboy in a Escalade, ridin' 288, big body sittin' on the Forgis (uh-huh)
Today I still got to the damn money, even though I work up horny (uh-huh)
Wake up, brush my teeth then I get to the money
And stay in the house like Cory (uh-huh)
Bitch, I'm from better Dirty Bay
I'll put it in they face, oh no, they can't ignore me (uh-huh)
Throw a couple bellota at a bitch ass rapper
Because his rhymes is corny (uh-huh)
Like I said on the pow wow call with the shorties
I push up, lookin' real sporty (uh-huh)
Diamonds straight from the earth, they was barely dug out
But these hoes is prehistoric (uh-huh)
My yappa a thotty, she tryna catch up on the bodies
And have her an orgy (uh-huh)

Used to post on that block with them rocks in my socks
You already know I had me a Glock with me (glock with me)
Used to ride with my shirt off, dumpin' that work off
Know back then I was a hot nigga (hot)
From the H to the D (D), I had that work in the C (C)
We was packin' it, rollin' it cheap (cheap)
All my spots gon' roll every day of the week
By two, nigga leavin' with three (woo)
See, back then we was lookin' up the shit, on and proper (proper)
They had the whole hood poppin' (hey)
Stepdaddy hit me with a pack, got the whole hood rockin' (rockin')
Then I learned how to drop it (drop)
It got me a dough (dough), I fell in love with the dope (dope)
Used to sell fiends soap (soap)
Kick in your door (door), I want the blow and the O's (O's)
You can keep on all your clothes (clothes)
They call me Young Money, you know how I'm comin', you better pay if you owe me (owe me)
Slung that pistol at four feet (four feet), if I'm runnin', it had to be police (woo, yeah)
I had the lows, I had the mids, I had the highs and OGs (OGs)
He say he gangsta, well, I think I'm gangsta, lil' buddy, you gon' have to come show me

Cowboy in a Escalade, ridin' 288, big body sittin' on the Forgis (uh-huh)
Today I still got to the damn money, even though I work up horny (uh-huh)
Wake up, brush my teeth then I get to the money
And stay in the house like Cory (uh-huh)
Bitch, I'm from better Dirty Bay
I'll put it in they face, oh no, they can't ignore me (uh-huh)
Throw a couple bellota at a bitch ass rapper
Because his rhymes is corny (uh-huh)
Like I said on the pow wow call with the shorties
I push up, lookin' real sporty (uh-huh)
Diamonds straight from the earth, they was barely dug out
But these hoes is prehistoric (uh-huh)
My yappa a thotty, she tryna catch up on the bodies
And have her an orgy (uh-huh)
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Writer: Brandon Pitre, Daniel Castro, Dontez Moore, Gavin Luckett, Virgil Gazca
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.



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