That Mexican OT - Pretty Rick lyrics

Yeah real south side steppin' shit, yeah
I will step on your ass
Just like that, for real
What is your sayin'?
Ayo, is that That Mexican OT?

I be creepin', I be crawlin'
I'ma slide on 'em, ride on 'em
Like, fuck 'em, put that 9 on 'em
Fuckin' with my lil' baby brother, bitch
I'm gon' die for him
Pop out with these sticks like Pretty Rick
Bullets gon' grind on 'em
I'm really 'bout business
My AR got tig ol' bitties (Uh, huh)
Big glizzy gon' hit 'em, it's spittin'
It leave 'em dizzy (Uh, huh)
Click-clack (Fah-fah-fah) , that big ol' AR knock his noggin' off
Take his head back to the hood
We celebratin' and pourin' up like
We got a cough

Like a cavity, I'm a sweet tooth, lil' bitch
I'll get all inside your grill
I'll beat a nigga with my right hand and
The left hand won't let it spill (Uh, huh)
I'm a lil' south side talkin'
Texas Mexican like, nah, for real
(For real) fuckin' on his girl
Now he threatenin' to take my ass to Dr phil
I be south side steppin' on 'em, play a beat
Fall asleep behind the wheel
Lil' buddy, I be wreckin' on
'em, he a lil' nigga, i be pickin' on him
I'ma hit his ass with a
Choppa like I'm Terminator
Put a Christmas tree in a raw paper
Riding 'round in the Rolls Royce
Leaning back now I'm stargazin'
Texas made, riding 'round, beatin'
Down the block, bitch
I'm gettin' Texas paid prayin' to the Lord
Thankin' Him that I can see another day
While I'm smokin' on some dank
Got a double cup, it's filled
Up with some dirty drank, ride on

I be creepin', I be crawlin'
I'ma slide on 'em, ride on 'em
(Ride on 'em)
Like, fuck 'em, put that 9 on 'em
Fuckin' with my lil' baby brother, bitch
I'm gon' die for him
Pop out with these sticks like Pretty Rick
Bullets gon' grind on 'em
I'm really 'bout business
My AR got tig ol' bitties (Uh, huh)
Big glizzy gon' hit 'em, it's spittin'
It leave 'em dizzy (Uh, huh)
Click-clack (Fah-fah-fah) , that big ol' AR knock his noggin' off
Take his head back to the hood
We celebratin' and pourin' up like
We got a cough

My heart's colder than a cup
Of ice with some Activis
Push up to his baby mama
House and start clappin' shit
Nut on her face and then I slap the bitch
Playa-ass Mexican
I got more hoes than Bissonnet
They gon' suck and fuck and eat your
Ass out like some chicken necks
I got a shot, I'ma slide on your block
I'ma hit me a three and I'm leavin' it wet
I get it crackin' like a chiropractor
Fightin' like a Power Ranger, breakin' necks
I be all 'bout my fitness
Runnin' for a check
I'm a wild-ass animal, bitch, you a pet
I'm too legit to call it quit's
Get his ass dropkicked with a chopstick

I be creepin', I be crawlin'
I'ma slide on 'em, ride on 'em
(Ride on 'em)
Like, fuck 'em, put that 9 on 'em
Fuckin' with my lil' baby brother, bitch
I'm gon' die for him
Pop out with these sticks like Pretty Rick
Bullets gon' grind on 'em
I'm really 'bout business
My AR got tig ol' bitties (Uh, huh)
Big glizzy gon' hit 'em, it's spittin'
It leave 'em dizzy (Uh, huh)
Click-clack (Fah-fah-fah) , that big ol' AR knock his noggin' off
Take his head back to the hood
We celebratin' and pourin' up like
We got a cough