Saxkboy KD, That Mexican OT - Round And Round lyrics
Virgil René Gazca
[Saxkboy KD, That Mexican OT - Round And Round lyrics]
You know I'm a menace why fuck with us
Stepping on shit when it's smoke
I put his lil blunt out
All of my niggas face woods
It's been ovastood
I punch but I'm bringing 'dis gun out
Ain't finna play with a opp not never
Gon' D-IE if he get in 'dis blender
Tellin' my manager pimp ass we on a big bag
Blowin' up 'fore it's December it's up!
Left my bitch but she suck dick so good
I'm beating her next up
Ain't finna stay in the hood
But bitch we good
I'm passin' out plates like a restaurant
I like how they slid on that block
Might pay 'em next time
But fuck it I'm in that car next time
You know how it's Saxkboy gang & trigga
Gang we gon' aim at a face
What's a leg shot? Pussy
He ain't talkin' 'bout shit but he claim he
Bang dese niggas just hoes not bullies
In his hood he ain't got no name or no aim
I was 13 clutching a fully
And this bitch gon' keep this
Dick in her name
She bidding on me 'cause I'm on it
Most of these niggas ain't talkin'
'bout shit and they lame
We knockin' off any opponent
Sendin' hit's like yeah
Bullets hit like yeah bang a bitch like yeah
Bang a bitch like sending hit's like
Bang a bitch like bullets hit like
Bullets hit like sendin' hit's like
Let's go
I eat a bitch booty like tacos
Three deep ridin' with the heat in the Tahoe
Draco unload, make it drop low
Tippin' on fours, fours
Lookin' for a fine hoe
Bitch you know how it go
Anyboy that got a issue
I'll knock of his dome
Bullets running through his tissue
Knocking out his chromosomes
Got drums with the stick
I'm ready to rock n roll
Pull the pump and pull up on a bitch
I'm ready to cock and blow
I ain't into no fake fuckery
Talk to the hand i'll beat a nigga up in
The streets like Batman
Facedown, ass up next to the trash can
Pistol with the yoppas and choppas
And get it crackin' (Pew Pew Pew)
Yeah, big rocks, big diamonds
She like 'em Mexican because I be shinin'
I beat down the front
Then I run through behind it
Off the drank I be swerving
I need an alignment
Yeah, big choppa, bullets flyin'
Whole lotta people dyin, mama's cryin'
No food in my stomach, so I started grindin'
She like how I eat the pussy with my diamonds
Bullets hit like yeah bang a bitch like yeah
Bang a bitch like sending hit's like
Bang a bitch like bullets hit like
Bullets hit like sendin' hit's like
Let's go
Stepping on shit when it's smoke
I put his lil blunt out
All of my niggas face woods
It's been ovastood
I punch but I'm bringing 'dis gun out
Ain't finna play with a opp not never
Gon' D-IE if he get in 'dis blender
Tellin' my manager pimp ass we on a big bag
Blowin' up 'fore it's December it's up!
Left my bitch but she suck dick so good
I'm beating her next up
Ain't finna stay in the hood
But bitch we good
I'm passin' out plates like a restaurant
I like how they slid on that block
Might pay 'em next time
But fuck it I'm in that car next time
You know how it's Saxkboy gang & trigga
Gang we gon' aim at a face
What's a leg shot? Pussy
He ain't talkin' 'bout shit but he claim he
Bang dese niggas just hoes not bullies
In his hood he ain't got no name or no aim
I was 13 clutching a fully
And this bitch gon' keep this
Dick in her name
She bidding on me 'cause I'm on it
Most of these niggas ain't talkin'
'bout shit and they lame
We knockin' off any opponent
Sendin' hit's like yeah
Bullets hit like yeah bang a bitch like yeah
Bang a bitch like sending hit's like
Bang a bitch like bullets hit like
Bullets hit like sendin' hit's like
Let's go
I eat a bitch booty like tacos
Three deep ridin' with the heat in the Tahoe
Draco unload, make it drop low
Tippin' on fours, fours
Lookin' for a fine hoe
Bitch you know how it go
Anyboy that got a issue
I'll knock of his dome
Bullets running through his tissue
Knocking out his chromosomes
Got drums with the stick
I'm ready to rock n roll
Pull the pump and pull up on a bitch
I'm ready to cock and blow
I ain't into no fake fuckery
Talk to the hand i'll beat a nigga up in
The streets like Batman
Facedown, ass up next to the trash can
Pistol with the yoppas and choppas
And get it crackin' (Pew Pew Pew)
Yeah, big rocks, big diamonds
She like 'em Mexican because I be shinin'
I beat down the front
Then I run through behind it
Off the drank I be swerving
I need an alignment
Yeah, big choppa, bullets flyin'
Whole lotta people dyin, mama's cryin'
No food in my stomach, so I started grindin'
She like how I eat the pussy with my diamonds
Bullets hit like yeah bang a bitch like yeah
Bang a bitch like sending hit's like
Bang a bitch like bullets hit like
Bullets hit like sendin' hit's like
Let's go