Singer: That Mexican OT
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Song: Point Em Out
That Mexican OT - Point Em Out Lyrics (LRC) (02:29-149-0-en) (PARTIAL PREVIEW)
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[00:05.20]Ayo, is that That Mexican OT?
[02:17.50]Ayy, where he is? (Where he is?), point him out (Point him out)
[02:32.50]Ayy, where he is? (Where he is?), point him out (Point him out)
[02:34.80]Throw his bitch ass in the trunk, we talkin' 'bout (Ugh) rifle shot a blaze
[00:21.80]I'm strikin' men like strikin' lightnin' 74 00:02:37,000 --> 00:02:39,200
[00:23.10]You see what happened in my last fight, friend? well, aight, then
[00:26.10]Better tighten up, we tie ends
[00:27.60]Fucked my grill up 'cause I popped an X all night, it had me bitin'
[02:44.00]Caught his ass stealin', so I had to take his right hand
[00:00.00]Cup be lookin' like a pump jack, bitch, I am an Oiler
[00:36.40]Damn, how many times I gotta spin to get this boy to learn?
[02:48.80]That I ain't no fuckin' joke, we dropped Lil T, then dropped Lil Moe
[02:51.50]Better watch your mouth, 'cause I got soap, I got diamonds, tacos, and Coke
[00:00.00]Inside of my boca, droppin' haters like my troca
[02:57.40]Elbows swingin', watch 'em poke out, smoke his ass just like some mota
[00:00.00]Leave him flat just like a torta, swim with killers like an orca
[03:05.60]Because to me, no me importa
[00:00.00]Ayy, where he is? (Where he is?), point him out (Point him out)
[00:59.50]Throw his bitch ass in the trunk, take him to the South (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
[01:01.50]Ayy, where he is? (Where he is?), point him out (Point him out)
[00:00.00]Throw his bitch ass in the trunk, show him what the fuck we talkin' 'bout (Ugh)
[01:08.10]Bitch, I don't even like no lame, keep my name up out your mix, ho
[00:00.90]I don't like diamonds no more, only plain jane to watch my wrist
[01:14.80]Uh, before rap, I was poppin' my shit, nigga
[01:16.70]I was so turnt with them motherfuckin' bags, my mama thought I had the bricks, nigga (Bricks, nigga) 3
[00:04.70]Drop a ghetto bitch off at her job and borrow her whip, nigga
[00:08.50]playin' sweet, actin' like them head space (yeah)
[01:24.90]I told lil' mama to bend it over like a dog, I'm tryna come hit with her
[00:14.20]Run inna you death
[00:14.70]I'm from the South, I greet a woman with...........
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