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lirik lagu that mexican ot - rap sons

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[intro]
(bankroll got it)
(ayo, is that that mexican ot?)

[verse 1]
wavin’ my middle finger, hoping everyone sees it
i got a b~tch tied up in the bas~m~nt, i gotta go feed it (help)
i must be immune to ass ’cause it ain’t burnin’ when i’m peein’
put actavis in the slab and later on, it started leanin’
switch the engine in that b~tch, now i’m ridin’ ’round with the demon
feeling like my name is tom, ’cause at your mom’s i’ll be peekin’
got the clap from that sl~t, now my d~ck won’t stop leakin’ (oh)
now i guess i’m your stepdaddy, you can come over for the weekend
but if you f~ck up, i’ma whoop you like you ain’t mine
and on top of that, your stupid ass is grounded
and every night you gotta stay home to listеn to me pound it
when i’m done, i walk into your room, likе, “what the f~ck you gon’ do about it?”
smack him up and spit on him, i laugh while he poutin’ (haha)
you think your mom wants to sit on another d~ck? b~tch, i doubt it (mm~hmm)
so i ain’t goin’ nowhere, you better get used to all this clownin’
now i’m about to drop d~ck in your mom and cause a power outage

[chorus]
oh, i got a whole lot of b~tches sayin’ they pregnant with my kid
i got to tell ’em every time, “that whack ass rapper ain’t my son”
i got a whole lot of b~tches sayin’ they pregnant with my kid
i got to tell ’em every time, “that whack ass rapper ain’t my son”
[verse 2]
yeah, i hop in and out of they life once or twice to play peekaboo
then i hide for a couple of years, probably three or two
godd~mn, this baby ugly, but that’s just between me and you
i can’t believe i f~cked you, girl, you look like beetlejuice
this other b~tch say, “i know he yours, he came out with boots on”
i say, “f~ck that, he just a poser, i know that you wrong”
i know that ain’t my guy kid, b~tch, ’cause i f~cked you in the ass
you can’t pop up on me three years later, that’s just the past
i ain’t your buddy, b, you nothin’ to me, you like your mom, you ugly
i remember f~ckin’ your mother underneath the ugly tree
“stepdaddy, ot, i want to dress up just like you”
“there is no one on this earth who likes you more than i like you”
okay, bro, suck it easy and take my d~ck out your mouth
ridin’ d~ck without no license, you deserve the big house
i take my louis belt off and put it right on their buns
huh, i’m sick of my rap sons
i take my louis belt off and put it right on their buns
huh, i’m sick of my rap sons

[chorus]
oh, i got a whole lot of b~tches sayin’ they pregnant with my kid
i got to tell ’em every time, “that whack ass rapper ain’t my son”
i got a whole lot of b~tches sayin’ they pregnant with my kid
i got to tell ’em every time, “that whack ass rapper ain’t my son”


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