Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
That Mexican OT
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
VIRGIL GAZCA
Songwriter
Gregory Davenport
Songwriter
Steven Anthony Ramirez
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Suicidalsins
Producer
Caleb C4 Albarado
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
Texas turn the fuck up with me baby, Southside
Look
Southside of Texas in this bitch, throw your bows up
I’m a Third Coast Dirty Boy, bitch, I’m po’d up
Swanging and banging, peanut butter gut, bitch, we bow’d up
Riding round with Billy the Burner, make a **** give them bows up
Like hold up
Yeah, Dr-Dracos and ARs, I even got by
Smoke a **** riding round dirty in a hot box
Little ass gun but it rock with a big cock
I ain’t got hit once, he got his shit shot
He want his body, I got it looking like it's chicken pox
I ain’t gon' do shit, I’m just gon’ get him got
Whole lotta rap money, they think I trap a lot
Running off on the plug, nah, I can’t do it
Real hustler, I’ma buy him out
Got a whole lot of guns, one on top
Bullets be ready to fly out
Smoke his ass in the house
Open the doors and open the windows to air it out
With some killers we ready to ride out
And give your Momma something to cry about
Ri-riding deep in the Chevy, guns real heavy
The plan is to push up and knock off his belly
I’m his worst nightmare, my name be Freddy
Crack open his head like an egg with confetti
I can say stupid shit and it still sound good
See (Stupid shit)
Fuck around and I’ll punch out a stupid bitch
Bullets fly and they hit like a doobie hit
Talk about the up crip and I’ll beatbox the block
Mix his bitch ass up, re-rock the rock
Can’t stop, won’t stop
I’ma make a **** drop
Like ‘97 I’ll put his ass in a box
Southside of Texas in this bitch, throw your bows up
I’m a Third Coast Dirty Boy, bitch, I’m po’d up
Swanging and banging, peanut butter gut, bitch, we bow’d up
Riding round with Billy the Burner, make a **** give them bows up
Like hold up
Southside of Texas in this bitch, throw your bows up
I’m a Third Coast Dirty Boy, bitch, I’m po’d up
Swanging and banging, peanut butter gut, bitch, we bow’d up
Riding round with Billy the Burner, make a **** give them bows up
Like hold up
Yeah, Dr-Dracos and ARs, I even got by
Smoke a **** riding round dirty in a hot box
Little ass gun but it rock with a big cock
I ain’t got hit once, he got his shit shot
He want his body, I got it looking like it's chicken pox
I ain’t gon' do shit, I’m just gon’ get him got
Whole lotta rap money, they think I trap a lot
Written by: Gregory Davenport, Steven Anthony Ramirez, VIRGIL GAZCA
