Sub Zero lyrics

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That Mexican OT



[Intro]
Ayo, is that That Mexican OT?

[Verse]
Butt-naked and I'm in the kitchen and I’m cookin' eggs at your mama house
Word around town is you was speakin' on me, I’m tryna see what you're talkin' 'bout
I'm too fat to be fightin', bullets make him walk it out
Don't know where he is, push up to his crib and we gonna stalk him out
Outline him, they gonna chalk him out
"We gon' get OT killed," I be like, "Boy, that’s big cap"
You know where I be at, go ’head, take my life, but my family want payback
They gon' knock off the top like a motherf*ckin’ Maybach
Titties on the AK, they would think that I'm Arab
Got too many targets, don't know which to aim at
Dirty Bay baby, don't think I’m a rugrat
Wan' suck some lil' di*k? Lil' b*tch, just say that
She be talkin' 'bout love, I be likе, "I don't play that"
Crashin' out for my family, I'm ready to die (Bah-bah-bah)
Got thesе yoppers and choppers, I'm ready to slide
Told my angel to take a break, I'm gonna be okay
He know I'm crazy, I'm out of my mind
Like a pillow that's hot, I be switchin' up sides
I be Southside steppin', from 979 (Right on)
Caught him at a red light, hit him up from the side (Fah-fah-fah-fah)
Get it crackin' with them cutters, big busters, they come from Russia (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
In my hood, it's thugged and rugged, but still, you gotta love it (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
I'ma up it with the shotgun, then pump it, knock off his stomach (Grrrt)
I'ma, I'ma-I'ma-I'ma, I'ma-I'ma, I'ma-I'ma
Push up with the stick and let it stutter
Yeah, f*ck a tiptoe through the window, I'ma kick door
Pro, everybody on the floor
I was thirteen years old whippin' crack on the stove (For real)
Yeah, I'm at your door with a mask like it's trick or treat
These hoes gon' choose, your b*tch say she feelin' me
Smokin' Cookies with Santa, we blowin' on Christmas trees
Dirty Bay baby, I'm from Bay City (Finish him)
All these diamonds in my mouth, I'm feelin' icy like Sub-Zero
She say I'm crazy like Slim Shady, but she call me her superhero
Double cup full of ice for a heart, they say my blood is frio
Smooth criminal in this b*tch, I be smokin' dope with your PO
[Outro]
Sub-Zero wins
Flawless victory
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