La Cobra That Mexican OT (Ft. DRODi)

[intro]
(I'm going to Rob's house)
Que la cobra es venenosa y no quiero hacerla enojar
Le voy a tocar una cumbia y sé que la voy a encantar

[Verse 1: That Mexican OT]
I might fuck around and pop a jigga, this ho make me bop a little
Fuckin' on your bitch, I'll make that lil' ho tell you, "Bye, lil' nigga"
I push up looking sporty with this 40 and make his face blow
But I'm beatin' up these niggas, got me screamin' fuck a Draco
I'm Southside steppin', checkin' any section
If they got a problem with me, bitch, I'm ready for beef
I fuck and I nut, bitch, I'm ready to eat
I got hustle in me, I don't want it for free
Bitch, I got thangs that I gotta get off my chest
I got people that's wantin' me dead
But they know I'm exchangin' the lead (Right on)
Not JFK, get him hit broad day
Leave him dead, boy, like a double cup full of purple rain
Bullets run through his vertebrae, gun him down with a dirty K
I'm from Dirty Bay where we do it the murder way
No, I ain't here to play, I'm here to catch a play
I might just hit his frame and i knock out his fuckin' brain
I'ma count up on a mil', then I count another mil' again
Spin around your block and then I spin around your block again
I'ma knock that lil' ho down and then I knock that lil' ho down again
Take her back right to the trap and guess what, cuz? I knocked her down again