[Chorus: That Mexican OT]
Louis Vuitton umbrella when I walk through the rain
In the kitchen, whippin' chicken, countin' bread like Cane's
Good dope got a Mexican lookin' like Johnny Dang
Knee deep in muddy water, still carryin' my K
Right pocket got money, left pocket cocaine
Bulletproof white Cadillac, ridin' in a tank
I'm a Dirty Bay baby from Dirty Bay with a dirty K
Slide down your block, light it up with flames
[Verse 1: That Mexican OT]
Choppin' down the block while the 'Lac doing jumping jacks
Smoking on the 'Wood, yellin', "Timber," like it's lumberjack
Suppressor on a MAC-10 soundin' like its bubblewrap
Throw the TV in the shower, I'ma give his ass a bubble bath
Yoppers and choppers, lil' bitch, I got a whole lot of that
With the steel, I'ma kill y'all, got 'em falling back
Got me feeling like a baby that's fiending, so where my bottle at?
I'm just rhymin' words, I don't even know how to rap
Every time that they see me, best believe that I'm flossed up
Got crossed up, dick in the dirt, then I bossed up
I be catchin' these plays, fuck around and get Mossed up
I be eatin' the booty like salad, get it tossed up
Pop trunk on a hater while we waving goodbye
I'm from Lonestar, sippin' lean with pecan pie
I don't play 'bout respect, for that, we gon' die
Time is money, so best believe I'ma be on time
[Chorus: That Mexican OT]
Louis Vuitton umbrella when I walk through the rain
In the kitchen, whippin' chicken, countin' bread like Cane's
Good dope got a Mexican lookin' like Johnny Dang
Knee deep in muddy water, still carryin' my K
Right pocket got money, left pocket cocaine
Bulletproof white Cadillac, ridin' in a tank
I'm a Dirty Bay baby from Dirty Bay with a dirty K
Slide down your block, light it up with flames
[Verse 2: DRODi]
In the 'Lac, smoked out, long fours poked out
Keep P's in the drought, gettin' money down south
Feelin' like Johnny Dang, got diamonds in my chain
Hit your bitch in the guts with this big ol' thing
I got ice on my neck like it's swollen
And they cold than a bitch, yeah, these diamonds look frozen
Real players get chose, so you know that I be chosen
Got exotic in my pocket, grab a Slapwood and I roll it
I stay out the way, don't be all in the mix
Call me for sevens, don't call me for six
I ain't sellin' no grams, bitch, come buy a zip
See the streets gettin' dry, finna go and take a trip, let's dip (Ayy)
Hold up, wait a minute, if I get it, then I spend it
When I'm in it, can't pretend it, keep it tinted with my business
I'm relentless, leave no witness
I got two rent houses and them bitches gettin' rented
Bitch, I been a boss for a minute
[Chorus: That Mexican OT & Paul Wall]
Louis Vuitton umbrella when I walk through the rain
In the kitchen, whippin' chicken, countin' bread like Cane's
Good dope got a Mexican lookin' like Johnny Dang
Knee deep in muddy water, still carryin' my K
Right pocket got money, left pocket cocaine
Bulletproof white Cadillac, ridin' in a tank
I'm a Dirty Bay baby from Dirty Bay with a dirty K (Paul Wall, baby)
Slide down your block, light it up with flames (Paul Wall)
[Verse 3: Paul Wall]
I got ice all over my body, lookin' like a snowman
Big rocks in the grill, dancin' like a slow jam
My chain so heavy, I'm walkin' like an old man
Try me, you gon' get tagged like a spray paint can
Smoking somethin' from Spokane, I'm gettin' throwed
It's gettin' cold, put on a coat, my ice froze
Riding fours, I'm poking out on nice toes
Drive slow, my trunk up and the lights glow
When I'm sittin' so low to the ground, I might scrape it
Nothin' fake, candy the paint, I might flake it
Riding down 288 and the top vacant
Thinking you gon' run up on me, then you mistaken
Getting baked, breakin' 'em off and leaving stains
I came through drippin' a puddle, you thought it rained
Everything flawless from the grills to the chain
I done spent lot of change, now I'm lookin' like Johnny Dang
[Chorus: That Mexican OT]
Louis Vuitton umbrella when I walk through the rain
In the kitchen, whippin' chicken, countin' bread like Cane's
Good dope got a Mexican lookin' like Johnny Dang
Knee deep in muddy water, still carryin' my K
Right pocket got money, left pocket cocaine
Bulletproof white Cadillac, ridin' in a tank
I'm a Dirty Bay baby from Dirty Bay with a dirty K
Slide down your block, light it up with flames
