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letra de guidance - that mexican ot, sauce walka & hogg booma

[intro: that mexican ot]
(buddah bless this beat)
(bankroll got it)
(ayo, is that that mexican ot?)

[chorus: that mexican ot]
i’m in the gutter with cutters, it’s me and my brothers, we makin’ it double (uh-huh)
won’t find another, i’m breakin’ down bread with some b-tter, come get you a hubba (uh-huh)
might like a pie, get whipped like a pyrex, this lil’ hooptie got us some mileage (uh-huh)
like the g in lasagna, i’m movin’ in silence, i’m givin’ these lil’ rappers guidance (uh-huh)

[verse 1: that mexican ot]
there’s a whole lot of money on the freeway (uh-huh, uh-huh)
i’ma get to the monеy, ooh, yeah
i be stuntin’ evеry day like it’s my c day (uh-huh, uh-huh)
tell them p-ssies, “aw, hey, it’s too bad”
tie the goose up with some duck, duck, duct tape
big ol’ bullets is what this must take
.556 leave his ass for the b-tt rape
ask anybody, they gonna tell you b-tches don’t play
back at it like a crack addict, huh, shawty won’t stay
push up in a droptop and we let ’em have it, huh (grrt)
ballin’ hard like a maverick
on a rainy day, ridin’ on 288
i done made a way, every day we gettin’ paid
hit a fade away, i’m ’bout to ball and parlay
in a escalade, i’ma star-gaze, right on (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
[chorus: that mexican ot & sauce walka]
i’m in the gutter with cutters, it’s me and my brothers, we makin’ it double (uh-huh)
won’t find another, i’m breakin’ down bread with some b-tter, come get you a hubba (uh-huh, trip)
might like a pie, get whipped like a pyrex, this lil’ hooptie got us some mileage (splash, uh-huh, oohwee, oohwee)
like the g in lasagna, i’m movin’ in silence, i’m givin’ these lil’ rappers guidance (uh-huh, oohwee)

[verse 2: sauce walka]
kickin’ they ass with vegeta boots, somebody call the drank man ’cause i need a deuce (ah)
pourin’ up drank till my t–th get loose (trip), tupac shakur, pass me the juice
you bought that car off of craiglist and need a boost (what?)
your lil’ boo is a duck, have you seen a goose? (who?)
i like my women country and criminal, new maybach is a robot, sentinel (sh-t)
out of there, shawty, what you finna do? i’m a real texas boy, catch me on the lake in a inner tube (woohoo)
barbecue pit for the sequel, ice for the deep blue, johnny dang, diamonds look see through (oohwee)
drippin’ that water, i’m hotter than a desert, b-tch, parted it, too used to watchin’ safari (ayy)
might send a girl to the bar, she leave with a starter, then come back and pay me tomorrow (trip)

[verse 3: hogg booma & that mexican ot]
it’s a whole lot of money on the backend, i go koo-koo when that pack in (ah)
put a white b-tch up in a black benz, let her go serve l!cks with a mac-10 (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
now that’s gangster and this brand new cutter, it’ll hit a n-gga ass from an angle (fah, fah, fah, fah)
ot keep throwin’ me alley-oops so i’ma keep on dunkin’ these bangers (gst)
i’m self-paid, i don’t work for n0body, i can show you how to go be a boss (be a boss)
i’m from the a side of the bricks, n-gga, i ain’t never cried ’bout a loss (’bout a loss)
f-ck that toss, call that play, i’m goin’ up the middle (p-ssy-ass wh0re)
i’ma catch that b-tch like kittle
she ate this d-ck like candy, i saved her name under “skittles” (brrt)
[chorus: that mexican ot]
i’m in the gutter with cutters, it’s me and my brothers, we makin’ it double (uh-huh)
won’t find another, i’m breakin’ down bread with some b-tter, come get you a hubba (uh-huh)
might like a pie, get whipped like a pyrex, this lil’ hooptie got us some mileage (uh-huh)
like the g in lasagna, i’m movin’ in silence, i’m givin’ these lil’ rappers guidance (uh-huh)

- that mexican ot sauce walka hogg booma

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