Point Em Out That Mexican OT & DaBaby

[Intro: That Mexican OT]
Ayo, is that That Mexican OT?
(B-B-Bankroll Got It)

[Chorus: That Mexican OT]
Ayy, where he is? (Where he is?), point him out (Point him out)
Throw his bitch ass in the trunk, take him to the South (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
Ayy, where he is? (Where he is?), point him out (Point him out)
Throw his bitch ass in the trunk, show him what the fuck we talkin' 'bout (Ugh)

[Verse 1: That Mexican OT]
I'm strikin' men like strikin' lightnin'
You see what happened in my last fight, friend? well, aight, then
Better tighten up, we tie ends
Fucked my grill up 'cause I popped an X all night, it had me bitin'
Caught his ass stealin', so I had to take his right hand
Cup be lookin' like a pump jack, bitch, I am an Oiler
Damn, how many times I gotta spin to get this boy to learn?
That I ain't no fuckin' joke, we dropped Lil T, then dropped Lil Moe
Better watch your mouth, 'cause I got soap, I got diamonds, tacos, and Coke
Inside of my boca, droppin' haters like my troca
Elbows swingin', watch 'em poke out, smoke his ass just like some mota
Leave him flat just like a torta, swim with killers like an orca
It don't matter where it is, it don't matter where I'm at
Because to me, no me importa