That Mexican OT, C4Play - The Devil's Tango lyrics

Virgil René Gazca

[That Mexican OT, C4Play - The Devil's Tango lyrics]

Baby girl your heart (Baby girl your heart)
Can't stand a chance with me (Uh, uh)
Overall with metal she know I'm the devil
But still want to dance for me (Uh, huh)
Diamonds hit in the dark
They look like a spark
I run up these bands for me (Uh, huh)
I gotta whole lot of
These yoppers and choppas
That we can start a catastrophe (Right on)

I pull up like hooky i'm sippin' that muddy
Just like a baby 'Cause, I got the ba ba
Take a trip out to México
Good dope in the Optimo
We be puffin' that lala
Take her back to the crib pop a pill
Jump up in the ribs
I be beatin' up that ya ya
I'm Mexican in the kitchen
They gon' call me up if
They need any other papá

Bitch I gotta whole lotta gualla
Inside of these bottles
And best believe that I'mma blow it
I can't fuck with snakes that's
Inside of the grass but, I'm Mexican
So best believe I'm going to mow it
Shittin' on niggas like I'm
Sittin' on the toilet
Road to riches, so don't ask where I'm goin'
Mix it with big blue
Bitches ridin' with a new they call me canoe
'Cause they like how I'm flowin'
Baby, that's where I'm shoppin'
I'll kill me snake and a lion and a bear
In the jungle by myself i needed no help
Slap on sight in a fight
Now I'm here causin' hell
Yeah, I'm bangin' sea like a shell
I'm making these plays, NFL
He be catchin' these bullets
I call him Odell
He a dog, got him wrapped up like Taco Bell
It's fuck how he thinkin'
It's fuck how he feel

Baby girl your heart (Baby girl your heart)
Can't stand a chance with me (Uh, uh)
Overall with metal she know I'm with devil
But still want to dance for me (Uh, huh)
Diamonds hit in the dark
They look like a spark
I run up these bands for me (Uh, huh)
I gotta whole lot of
These yoppers and choppers
That we can start a catastrophe (Right on)

What's crackin'?
Can you fuck like you dancin'?
I kill the cat, Carole Baskin
Hit it one time, now she walk like Bambi
Heard you and yo' friend wanna have me
You on Pacana, she on the brandy
Said that they hungry
I'm feeding them xannies
Now both them hoes call me zaddy
Your man think he hard
But he ain't no killer goons on go
Yeah, my goons gorillas he don't want smoke
Get his whole block hit up
Steppin' like Will Smith in my chinchilla
Oh! Now I'm activated
Better recognize and acclimated
Don't touch my money get decapitated
You an undercover like Channing Tatum
You not from the hood you "21 Jump Street"
Can't name a bitch that don't want me
I'm in the cut where my thugs be
Straight out the swamp, no Crocodile Dundee
Uh, my ese loco, no treinta y ocho
(That's a dirty K)
Hit my vato from the East end
And throw your ass in a dirty grave

Baby girl your heart (Baby girl your heart)
Can't stand a chance with me (Uh, uh)
Overall with metal she know I'm with devil
But still want to dance for me (Uh, huh)
Diamonds hit in the dark
They look like a spark
I run up these bands for me (Uh, huh)
I gotta whole lot of
These yoppers and choppers
That we can start a catastrophe (Right on)

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