Bull Riding That Mexican OT (Ft. DRODi & Slim Thug)

[Intro: That Mexican OT]
(B-B-Bankroll Got It)
Uh, uh, uh
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-uh
Uh-uh, uh-uh
Uh-huh, uh-huh
(CJ, shut the fuck up)
Ayo, is that That Mexican OT?

[Chorus: That Mexican OT]
Longhorns on the Escalade, I'm ridin' on a bull
See the laws pull up behind us, I told shorty, "Keep it cool"
Pour a deuce, off the drank, I'm actin' rude
"OT, can I have a picture?" No, bitch, I'm not in the mood
Ho, move

[Verse 1: That Mexican OT]
My Slapwoods double-stuffed like Oreos, I'm blowin' O's like glory holes
You know how this story goes, I popped out with some whorey hoes
We make good pornos at home, I got the shit saved in my phone
Bitch, I'm Texas to the bone, lil' country boy like Post Malone
I be steppin' in some all-black ostrich, I be sippin' on codeine coffee
It put me in a codeine coffin, dead and I still be flossin'
Found a white bitch in straight from Austin
Can't trust a ho, I stay cautious
Got a bad bitch with an accent from Boston
Hot potato your bitch, we gon' have her ass tossin'
In the NYC, eatin' on chop cheese
Stupid bitch and her ass knock-kneed
Is that OT? No, it cannot be
I don't see no boots or diamonds that bling (Bling)
Back in Texas, eatin' pecans with lean
I'm in the kitchen whippin' up lil' cuisine
I'm drinkin' oil like I am a machine
Punch him dead in his mouth, pull his tooth out the ring (Right on)