Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Hold on (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) I got my Mexican EJ in the booth with me, you understand? (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Whole lotta that goin' on Ayo, is that That Mexican OT? (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Look Shoot his dick off when I spin on his block Cook his ass up, put him deep in that pot They don't stay on my mind, but I got me some thots Got a whole lotta yoppas and choppers and Glocks I'ma clean this bitch up, he get hit with the mop Make him look like a 'rello, I still ain't gon' stop Call my cutter a shovel 'cause I'm 'bout to crop Pistol whip his lil' buddy, get hit with the stock Shoot his dick off when I spin on his block Cook his ass up, put him deep in that pot They don't stay on my mind, but I got me some thots Got a whole lotta yoppas and choppers and Glocks I'ma clean this bitch up, he get hit with the mop Make him look like a 'rello, I still ain't gon' stop Call my cutter a shovel 'cause I'm 'bout to crop Pistol whip his lil' buddy, get hit with the stock Open up with the cutter, make his body twist like a RipStik God gave me fish, I made fishsticks Hmm, right on You understand what I'm talkin' 'bout? Ayo, is that That Mexican OT? I said that I'm hungry (I said that I'm hungry) I want the whole enchilada These busters don't want nada I push up and shoot a disguise off I'm representin' for the raza No, I ain't really with the rah-rah Up it up and make it rah-rah-rah I'ma have him cryin' for his mama Yeah, I'm gon' rock with it, lean with it (Lean with it) Lean with it, rock with it (Rock with it) Open your girl bootyhole, put my cock in it Smackin' her booty, she throwin' back, poppin' it (Uh, uh) We gon' spin on his block until somebody die (Skrrt) I ain't worried 'bout lashes, I'll knock off his eyes Got a bad lil' bitch, she French like fries (Yeah) So I call her double meat 'cause she thick in the thighs Geekin' off them drugs, I'm up for too many days (For too many days) But I ain't missin' out on money, it's too many plays (It's too many plays) And it's too many ways (And it's too many ways), for me to get paid (For me to get paid) When I push up, I'm swingin' my sword for sure, they 'bout to get slayed (Hah, hah, hah, hah) Ayo, what's crackin'? Pistol packin', never lackin' Tom Cruise, bitch, I'm all 'bout that action Up the tool, lay 'em down like a mattress You must be a fool, you think I'm duckin' static Go with the llama's way, I don't recognize your face If you don't tell me what's crackin', I'ma hit 'em with some red paint Light 'em up like some propane (Pew-pew-pew-pew) Take a ride through his town, spin the block, gun him down, put some holes in his chest Brrt, man down, man down, told his mama that I put him to rest Told him don't make a sound while we collect all the pounds or we gon' have to make a mess Blocka, deep in that water, get him blessed, blocka, we gon' have his mom depressed (Blocka, bah-bah-bah) Shoot his dick off when I spin on his block Cook his ass up, put him deep in that pot They don't stay on my mind, but I got me some thots Got a whole lotta yoppas and choppers and Glocks I'ma clean this bitch up, he get hit with the mop Make him look like a 'rello, I still ain't gon' stop Call my cutter a shovel 'cause I'm 'bout to crop Pistol whip his lil' buddy, get hit with the stock Shoot his dick off when I spin on his block Cook his ass up, put him deep in that pot They don't stay on my mind, but I got me some thots Got a whole lotta yoppas and choppers and Glocks I'ma clean this bitch up, he get hit with the mop Make him look like a 'rello, I still ain't gon' stop Call my cutter a shovel 'cause I'm 'bout to crop Pistol whip his lil' buddy, get hit with the stock