[00:00.000] 作词 : Virgil Gazca/Jonathan Kirk/Joel Banks/Taylor Banks/Nicholas Kwak/Antoine Banks/Vincent Guzzetta
[00:00.401] 作曲 : Virgil Gazca/Jonathan Kirk/Joel Banks/Taylor Banks/Nicholas Kwak/Antoine Banks/Vincent Guzzetta
[00:00.802][Intro: That Mexican OT]
[00:01.331]Ayo, is that That Mexican OT?
[00:03.641](B-B-Bankroll Got It)
[00:04.144]
[00:05.582][Chorus: That Mexican OT]
[00:05.911]Ayy, where he is? (Where he is?), point him out (Point him out)
[00:08.400]Throw his b***h ass in the trunk, take him to the South (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
[00:11.248]Ayy, where he is? (Where he is?), point him out (Point him out)
[00:14.166]Throw his b***h ass in the trunk, show him what the **** we talkin' 'bout (Ugh)
[00:15.423]
[00:16.577][Verse 1: That Mexican OT]
[00:16.997]I'm strikin' men like strikin' lightnin', you see what happenin'
[00:19.987]My last fight, friend, well, alright, then
[00:21.825]Better tighten up, we tight ends
[00:23.157]****ed my grill up 'cause I popped an X all night, it had me bitin'
[00:25.984]Caught his ass stealin', so I had to take his right hand
[00:28.936]Cup be lookin' like a pump jack, b***h, I am a oiler
[00:31.949]Damn, how many times I gotta spin to get this boy to learn?
[00:34.900]Then I ain't no ****in' joke, we drop lil' T, then drop lil' more
[00:37.751]Better watch your mouth 'cause I got soap, I got diamonds, tacos, and coke
[00:40.534]Inside of my Wock', I drop a hater like my throka
[00:43.387]Got elbows swingin', watch him cook, I smoke his ass just like some morta
[00:46.187]Leave him flat just like a torti, I swim with killers like a orca
[00:49.046]It don't matter where it is, it don't matter where I'm at because to me, no man a porta
[00:51.973][Chorus: That Mexican OT]
[00:52.162]Ayy, where he is? (Where he is?), point him out (Point him out)
[00:54.663]Throw his b***h ass in the trunk, take him to the South (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
[00:57.498]Ayy, where he is? (Where he is?), point him out (Point him out)
[01:00.316]Throw his b***h ass in the trunk, show him what the **** we talkin' 'bout (Ugh)
[01:01.411]
[01:03.587][Verse 2: DaBaby]
[01:03.778]B***h, I don't even like no lame, keep my name up out your mix, ho
[01:07.424]I don't like diamonds no more, only plain jane to watch my wrist
[01:10.282]Uh, before rap, I was poppin' my shit, nigga
[01:11.711]I was still turnt with them mother****in' bags, my mama thought I had the bricks, nigga, bricks, nigga
[01:15.458]Drop a ghetto b***h off at her job and borrow her whip, nigga
[01:17.753]I'm in this with a baby AR playin' sweet, actin' like I'm a b***h, nigga
[01:20.384]I told lil' mama to bend it over like a dog, I'm tryna come hit with her
[01:23.253]You know these b*****s'll drive a Honda through the wall to **** with a rich nigga
[01:26.174]I'm from the South, I greet a woman with a smile when I take a pic' with her, she can relax
[01:30.126]OT wan' see him in the trunk, shit, I wouldn't even leave him in that
[01:32.781]Any one of these niggas play when I walk in this b***h, I'd probably leave with a hat, nigga, and a reason to laugh, haha
[01:33.662]
[01:37.811][Chorus: That Mexican OT]
[01:38.002]Ayy, where he is? (Where he is?), point him out (Point him out)
[01:40.601]Throw his b***h ass in the trunk, take him to the South (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
[01:43.392]Ayy, where he is? (Where he is?), point him out (Point him out)
[01:46.604]Throw his b***h ass in the trunk, show him what the **** we talkin' 'bout
[01:49.721]Ayy, where he is? (Where he is?), point him out (Point him out)
[01:52.499]Throw his b***h ass in the trunk, take him to the South (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
[01:55.411]Ayy, where he is? (Where he is?), point him out (Point him out)
[01:58.191]Throw his b***h ass in the trunk, show him what the **** we talkin' 'bout (Ugh)

作词 : Virgil Gazca/Jonathan Kirk/Joel Banks/Taylor Banks/Nicholas Kwak/Antoine Banks/Vincent Guzzetta
作曲 : Virgil Gazca/Jonathan Kirk/Joel Banks/Taylor Banks/Nicholas Kwak/Antoine Banks/Vincent Guzzetta
Ayo, is that That Mexican OT?
(B-B-Bankroll Got It)

Ayy, where he is? (Where he is?), point him out (Point him out)
Throw his b***h ass in the trunk, take him to the South (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
Ayy, where he is? (Where he is?), point him out (Point him out)
Throw his b***h ass in the trunk, show him what the **** we talkin' 'bout (Ugh)

I'm strikin' men like strikin' lightnin', you see what happenin'
My last fight, friend, well, alright, then
Better tighten up, we tight ends
****ed my grill up 'cause I popped an X all night, it had me bitin'
Caught his ass stealin', so I had to take his right hand
Cup be lookin' like a pump jack, b***h, I am a oiler
Damn, how many times I gotta spin to get this boy to learn?
Then I ain't no ****in' joke, we drop lil' T, then drop lil' more
Better watch your mouth 'cause I got soap, I got diamonds, tacos, and coke
Inside of my Wock', I drop a hater like my throka
Got elbows swingin', watch him cook, I smoke his ass just like some morta
Leave him flat just like a torti, I swim with killers like a orca
It don't matter where it is, it don't matter where I'm at because to me, no man a porta
Ayy, where he is? (Where he is?), point him out (Point him out)
Throw his b***h ass in the trunk, take him to the South (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
Ayy, where he is? (Where he is?), point him out (Point him out)
Throw his b***h ass in the trunk, show him what the **** we talkin' 'bout (Ugh)

B***h, I don't even like no lame, keep my name up out your mix, ho
I don't like diamonds no more, only plain jane to watch my wrist
Uh, before rap, I was poppin' my shit, nigga
I was still turnt with them mother****in' bags, my mama thought I had the bricks, nigga, bricks, nigga
Drop a ghetto b***h off at her job and borrow her whip, nigga
I'm in this with a baby AR playin' sweet, actin' like I'm a b***h, nigga
I told lil' mama to bend it over like a dog, I'm tryna come hit with her
You know these b*****s'll drive a Honda through the wall to **** with a rich nigga
I'm from the South, I greet a woman with a smile when I take a pic' with her, she can relax
OT wan' see him in the trunk, shit, I wouldn't even leave him in that
Any one of these niggas play when I walk in this b***h, I'd probably leave with a hat, nigga, and a reason to laugh, haha

Ayy, where he is? (Where he is?), point him out (Point him out)
Throw his b***h ass in the trunk, take him to the South (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
Ayy, where he is? (Where he is?), point him out (Point him out)
Throw his b***h ass in the trunk, show him what the **** we talkin' 'bout
Ayy, where he is? (Where he is?), point him out (Point him out)
Throw his b***h ass in the trunk, take him to the South (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
Ayy, where he is? (Where he is?), point him out (Point him out)
Throw his b***h ass in the trunk, show him what the **** we talkin' 'bout (Ugh)