That Mexican OT

Runnin Lyrics by That Mexican OT I been running and running and running and running and running Till I, I can’t run no more (I can’t run no more) And

Accessories Lyrics by That Mexican OT & Peso Peso Hey, Huh, Huh Tattoos all on my skin Yeah Pull up in the drop top Benz In Miami like a dolphin

Baby Mad At Me Lyrics by That Mexican OT (feat. Lil Wayne) Ayo, is that That Mexican OT? Bankroll got it Baby mad at me, I been up all night

Check Please Lyrics – That Mexican OT & Sauce Walka (feat. Lil Jairmy & MG Lil Bubba) Yeah, buddy, ballin’ like a big shot Escalade tuned up, NASCAR, pit stop

Comin Down Lyrics by That Mexican OT Lately, I began to see signs That you got leaving me on your mind I get a cold, cold feeling when I touch

Point Em Out Lyrics by That Mexican OT Ayo, is that That Mexican OT? (B-B-Bankroll Got It) Ayy, where he is? (Where he is?), point him out (Point him out)

Bull Riding Lyrics by That Mexican OT Bankroll got it Un un un un un huh un huh un huh un huh Cj shut the fuck up Ayo is that

Chicken Strips & Ass Lyrics by That Mexican OT Let’s go, let go Ayo, is that that Mexican OT? Yeah, I feel like getting paid today so I jump in

Mucho Gracias Lyrics by That Mexican OT Ayo, is that Mexican OT? Been waiting for something like me I do this shit for Virgil, you do it for IG I’m

Hola Lyrics by That Mexican OT Thirty five thousand on a rich nigga necklace I can make her do the most VVs got a lil bitch real thirsty Trap nigga

Kick Doe Freestyle Lyrics by That Mexican OT It’s been a long time but homer pimpson back again But ain’t shit changed bitch it’s still kic doe till the end

Glocks & Hammers Lyrics by That Mexican OT Ayo, is that Mexican OT? Yes, we got Glocks and we got hammers Yes, we got poles and we got blamas Take

Twisting Fingers Lyrics by That Mexican OT If you a member, throw the gang up I don’t care if I get famous I’ma still be out here banging, twisting fingers,

Function Lyrics by That Mexican OT Where you going at? The fuck you mean, yo mama didn’t teach you how to cook? Ya mama didn’t teach how to suck dick,

Crooked Officer Lyrics by That Mexican OT DMB Ayo, is that That Mexican OT? What goes inside toilet bowl? The shit, that’s what I am The bitch was talking back,

Cowboy In A Escalade Lyrics by That Mexican OT I say un huh un huh Un huh un huh I say un huh un huh Ayo is that Mexican OT

Wockhardt Lyrics by That Mexican OT Yeah, uh-huh, boom Where the fuck my cup up at? Uh, B Don pass me that right there Yeah, look, deuces and fours I’m

In The Air Lyrics by That Mexican OT Yeah un huh un huh yeah unh un huh Yeah yeah yeah This that never gave a fuck Run it up on

02.02.99 Lyrics by That Mexican OT Can’t nobody tell me shit, ’cause I got cuttas, motherfucker Bitch, I’m Virgil till I die, no, I can’t be nobody other Told my

Cowboy Killer Lyrics – That Mexican OT Ooh-ooh, ooh (Hollo) (The Sound) (I like it) (The Sound) Lately, I’ve been thinking ’bout all the puss’ I’ve had lately ‘Bout all