That Mexican OT, Coldblooded Tyrell - NBA lyrics

(Where you goin' now?)
(I'm goin' to Rob's house) yeah
(Ayo, is that That Mexican OT?)
TB, you did your thing, baby

HP full of Drodi, this a Perc'
So I ain't no drug dealer
Play with my money or my family
They gon' turn me to a cold killer
How you figure that I push up with
A Tommy like my name Hilfiger?
Yoppa cuttin' like a blade
I'm gettin' surgical
I'll take out his liver

If you ain't got nothin' good
To say to a nigga, don't say shit at all
That's why I don't speak a
Word to these people
I just punch a nigga in the jaw
I be in my thoughts staring at these walls
My baby girl help whenever I fall
I was duckin' and dodgin'
Runnin' from the laws
My friends wasn't there, I had no one to call
But now that I'm up, everybody wanna call
I was goin' so hard
The NBA hit me up because they
Thought a Mexican tryna ball
If you feelin' jumpy, nigga, leap like a frog
You tryna chit-chat, nigga, fuck that
Spin on his block, I'ma get me some get back
This ain't nothin' new
Your bitch ass been a rat shoot him up
Make his body spin just like a ceiling fan

HP full of Drodi, this a Perc'
So I ain't no drug dealer
Play with my money or my family
They gon' turn me to a cold killer
How you figure that I push up with
A Tommy like my name Hilfiger?
Yoppa cuttin' like a blade
I'm gettin' surgical
I'll take out his liver

They play with the gang
Then I gotta crush 'em
That's end of discussion
Not one for the talking
I really won't play with that
Boy or his buddy
I fuck 'round and chalk 'em
Get flipped like a dolphin
Or maybe Free Willie
Best grab you a coat 'cause
It's chilly when ColdBlooded active
Don't care where he from, who he know
Or the niggas he with
All my brothers got orders to tax him
They really ain't fuckin' with me
And I'm done being humble
Talkin' like lightning
I'm bringin' the thunder
Young hood gorilla, I been in the jungle
I'm nice with my hands
But I'm not 'bout to rumble
Or tussle with lil' dude
'Cause l'Il heat him up if he too cool
I feel like I'm Webbie, I'm too smooth
You fuckin' with winners, I don't lose
On God, on gang, yeah

HP full of Drodi, this a Perc'
So I ain't no drug dealer
Play with my money or my family
They gon' turn me to a cold killer
How you figure that I push up with
A Tommy like my name Hilfiger?
Yoppa cuttin' like a blade
I'm gettin' surgical
I'll take out his liver