Opp or 2 That Mexican OT & Maxo Kream

[Intro]
(Ooh, Jonny Shipes)
(This is a true Hollywood beat)

[Verse 1: That Mexican OT]
Every beat that I'm on, I'ma eat like a fat ass
"You gotta be quicker than that", I'm that fast
Good dope, geeked up, filled up like a lab rat
AR-15 fit perfect in the backpack (Fah-fah)
I'm decapitating anybody hatin'
I'm a lamb in a blanket
It'll put his bitch-ass right to sleep
Feeling froggy, then leap
I shoot at the feet
"How he roll his tongue like that? It's so unique" (Grrt)
Don't make me make this yappa, "Grrt"
V8 in the hood, when it start it go, "Grrt"
Big box the block, make the Glock go, "Grrt, grrt-grrt-grrt-grrt"
I say for breakfast I eat Xannies
I clean my face with panties
I mix the Wock' with candy
I'm straight out of Texas like Sandy
I'm in the phantom like I'm Danny
Call Rozay for the Remy
I take her to the telly, then I piss on a ho like Kelly