Hola Lyrics by That Mexican OT
Thirty five thousand on a rich *** necklace
I can make her do the most VVs got a lil *** real thirsty
Trap *** covid couldn’t hurt this run them bands up like a *** at a track meet
Federaly’s on me tryna tap me pull up on ass *** don’t at me
I turn a gangster rapper to ah athlete
Hardest steppa turned rapper that’s ever
How you get away with *** I’m clever
Run up on a *** with the pole out
Pull up on a *** like hola hola hola
I’m really thuggin no lie my youngins take your lil bro out hola
*** *** playing both sides pull up with a pole out with a choppa out
Hohohola hoooloholaa
Say hello to my lil friend hola
My pistol try see whatcha know bout smoke
Lil buddy like he somota shoot up his car make the back tire blow out
Got me a chola thi ass
Chocha she can suck ***
And cook a real good torta puttin *** … I need me an ora
…. dance with my AK this my senorita
Gang banging trying to see what you seeing bout
… kic doe clique till I’m deep in the grave ***
Money *** stay on my brain and you can catch me in Texas sipping on drank
Call my choppa fredo cause that mother *** bang
*** *** playing both sides pull up with a pole out with a choppa out
Hohohola hoooloholaa
Yeah I got the wock wock inside my yetti
Fatboy walk around with something heavy
Cook his noodle pack and make him some spaghetti
Close one eye don’t breathe
Keep the beat steady got his blood on my khakis
I’m feeling like Jake
From state farm cowboy hat with some all white baps
On push up on ya block and I hit it up with some napum
I got money never lonely like Akon
*** speed chase hit the gas break the peddle one up
Top ready to come out the metal
You can tell all my haters I’m on a new level
Getting top from a nasty ass heffa
Can’t trust a *** keep my *** on the dresser
How you get away with *** I’m clever
Up the Glock and rock for fella
*** *** playing both sides pull up with a pole out with a choppa out
Hohohola hoooloholaa
Ayo is that Mexican OT?