Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Ayo is that That Mexican OT? Dirty bay baby, I'm from fresh out the south Thuggin' and hustlin' with drugs in my mouth If its beef we can meet, 35 is the route I got demons inside me I'm gon' let 'em out I'm about to go crop em, open up with that yoppa (knock his head off his body) Someone call the doctor then call up his momma (let her know that I shot him) I'm comin' out of bay city don't play you gon' get slapped silly That glizzy gon' make his ass spin now he dizzy No time for a thot that money keepin' me busy Big bad boy I ain't talkin' 'bout Biggie When I when in the trap I bust open the pack They be like O.T. you need to turn that down Its just too loud I bet that it'd turn your phone upside down Then put his head in the clouds I be parking lot pimping, styrofoam sippin' My bestfriend name is Benji and he always stay with me I ain't sippin' no drugs I'm pimping these fe fe's Put a hole in his head now he look like a CD Diamonds on my neck and they looking like pee pee You ain't hitting this blunt you can suck my wee wee Huh, Brr, decline Bitch I don't need you Money callin' so get back to the reefer Knock it out the park like I'm Derek Jeter Then kick her out the crib like I'm playing Fifa The way I'm winnin' you would think I'm a cheater Yoppa singing, sounding just like Selena Couple racks on my just like Serena Couple racks on my just like Serena Dirty bay baby, I'm from fresh out the south Thuggin' and hustlin' with drugs in my mouth If its beef we can meet, 35 is the route I got demons inside me I'm gon' let 'em out I'm about to go crop em, open up with that yoppa (knock his head off his body) Someone call the doctor then call up his momma (let her know that I shot him) On your block Imma pop out, pop out With my band Imma rock out, rock out At your girl house, my cock out Beat up the pot Imma leave it a knock out, knock out I'll put her out to sleep, call that pig in a blanket At your momma house cookin' eggs butt-naked Bend that bad ass over Imma spank it Sittin' on the toilet that duh-duh real stanky Uh, uh ,uh, I wish you would Get it crackin' in the hood O.T. stiffer than [?] wood (right on) LTP til the day that I'm gone Switch it up on the pigs and they didn't even know When they kick in the door they be like, "Where'd he go?" Call of Duty on 12, ain't know I went Ghost Cook it officer, cook it officer Make a Mexican wanna blow the badge off of ya Cook it officer, cook it officer Make a Mexican wanna blow the badge off of ya Dirty bay baby, I'm from fresh out the south Thuggin' and hustlin' with drugs in my mouth If its beef we can meet, 35 is the route I got demons inside me I'm gon' let 'em out I'm about to go crop 'em, open up with that yoppa (knock his head off his body) Someone call the doctor then call up his momma (let her know that I shot him)