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letra de the devils tango - that mexican ot & c4play

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[intro]
(run it back, kato)
(blvnts on the beat)

[chorus: that mexican ot]
baby girl your heart (baby girl your heart)
can’t stand a chance with me (uh uh)
overall with metal
she know i’m the devil
but still want to dance for me (uh huh)
diamonds hit in the dark
they look like a spark
i run up these bands for me (uh huh)
i gotta whole lot of these yoppers and choppas
that we can start a catastrophe (right on)

[verse 1: that mexican ot]
i pull up like hooky
i’m sippin’ that muddy
just like a baby
’cause i got the ba-ba
take a trip out to méxico
good dope in the optimo
we be puffin’ that lala
take her back to the crib
pop a pill
jump up in the ribs
i be beatin’ up that ya-ya
i’m mexican in the kitchen
they gon’ call me up if they need any other papá
[verse 2: that mexican ot]
b-tch i gotta whole lotta gualla
inside of these bottles
and best believe that i’mma blow it
i can’t f-ck with snakes that’s inside of the grass
but i’m mexican, so best believe i’m going to mow it
sh-ttin’ on n-ggas like i’m sittin’ on the toilet
road to riches, so don’t ask where i’m goin’
mix it with big blue, b-tches ridin’ with a new
they call me canoe
’cause they like how i’m flowin’
baby, that’s where i’m shoppin’
i’ll k!ll me snake and a lion and a bear
in the jungle by myself
i needed no help
slap on sight in a fight, now i’m here causin’ h-ll
yeah, i’m bangin’ sea like a sh-ll
i’m making these plays, nfl
he be catchin’ these bullets, i call him odell
he a dog, got him wrapped up like taco bell
it’s f-ck how he thinkin’
it’s f-ck how he feel

[chorus: that mexican ot]
baby girl your heart (baby girl your heart)
can’t stand a chance with me (uh uh)
overall with metal
she know i’m with devil
but still want to dance for me (uh huh)
diamonds hit in the dark
they look like a spark
i run up these bands for me (uh huh)
i gotta whole lot of these yoppers and choppers
that we can start a catastrophe (right on)
[verse 1: c4play]
what’s crackin’?
can you f-ck like you dancin’?
i k!ll the cat, carole baskin
hit it one time, now she walk like bambi
heard you and yo’ friend wanna have me
you on pacana, she on the brandy
said that they hungry
i’m feeding them xannies
now both them hoes call me zaddy
your man think he hard
but he ain’t no k!ller
goons on go
yeah, my goons gorillas
he don’t want smoke
get his whole block hit up
steppin’ like will smith in my chinchilla
oh!
now i’m activated
better recognize and acclimated
don’t touch my money
get decapitated
you an undercover like channing tatum
you not from the hood
you “21 jump street”
can’t name a b-tch that don’t want me
i’m in the cut where my thugs be
straight out the swamp, no crocodile dundee
uh, my ese loco, no treinta y ocho (that’s a dirty k)
hit my vato from the east end
and throw your ass in a dirty grave
[chorus: that mexican ot]
baby girl your heart (baby girl your heart)
can’t stand a chance with me (uh uh)
overall with metal
she know i’m with devil
but still want to dance for me (uh huh)
diamonds hit in the dark
they look like a spark
i run up these bands for me (uh huh)
i gotta whole lot of these yoppers and choppers
that we can start a catastrophe (right on)

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