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fully automatic - mac young, that mexican ot lyrics

[chorus * mac young]
yeah, yeah, i’m outside where the thots at
booty going fully automatic when she pop that
big mac, like the number one she gon’ eat that
suck a n*gga d*ck that b*tch be l!cking on my knee caps
steak 48 put that booty on a plate
ass cheeks clapping, patty cake, patty cake
told the b*tch to go and get some promo from ace
ay, what it weigh, get the f*ck out the way

[verse 1 * mac young]
late night posted in the trap where the l!cks at
p*ssy ass n*gga better come and get his b*tch back
big 6, big facts, bad b*tch, big ass
anything i do, know i gotta get some big cash
baby bottle sipping out the drink by the case
told ’em move around if she don’t know her place
finna take a 3.5 to the face
take out my list, her name just got erased
you talking to a general, ex*con criminal
a crazy individual, i promise imma get at you
i don’t do the minimal, i do the most
full of all the sh*t these n*ggas saying cuz they hoes
every time i come through i be so smooth
your b*tch is ran through by every crew
trust issues, only f*ck with a few
b*tch, you see me getting to this money, nothing new
and you know i’m never going nowhere the cops at
b*tch, i’m outside where the motherf*ckin’ thots at
told her i beenlive, guess what, she bopped that
told her to buy that, guess what, she bought that
b*tch, i’ve been living so large, i’ve been dripping so hard, where the mop at
walk in the trap its like chinese to go on the floor is the motherf*ckin’ chopsticks
i’m finna go the f*ck off in this b*tch
it don’t even make sense i’m a boss in this b*tch
she do whatever i say or i lost me a b*tch
i ain’t scared to go get me a b*tch
i’m with some money, you flossin’ this sh*t
i might come to your crib and take all of your sh*t
oh, you look that way but you ain’t look this way
you gotta look both ways when crossin’ this, b*tch
[veres 2 * that mexican o.t.]
while i’m loading this pistol with hollow tips
i start thinking ’bout all of these bodies
imma leave his head red like lil yachty
that cutter be kicking like mr miyagi
patty cake, cutter clapping, i be wilding
put him on tv, have his momma crying
big drip on him, yeah you know i be styling
got big sticks on him and them bullets be flying
sipping lean out the bottle like what the f*ck is styrofoam
overdosing on all the drugs, lil b*tch, imma dial on
she says she like that mexican o.t
she wanna ride the bone
double cup full of oil like autozone
if you ain’t talking money, i gots to go
she like o.t. i bet you got lots of hoes
fell in love with money, gave a f*ck ’bout a hoe
anybody that be ready for static, i’m getting it cracking
the yoppa be clapping, yeah, b*tch, i’m gon’ go
where i be pushing this weight, body building for low
put the clippers to his head and cut off his fro
uh huh, imma knock his head off his shoulders
yeah, b*tch i got range like rovers
lil b*tch i’m a south side soldier
south side stepping on them, tell that boy its over
i been whipping it up like i’m making the play roster
smith & wesson blow a hole in his face
south side play mia, no i won’t ever change
kick back from the big mac made his head hang
in the kitchen i’ve been whipping, i’m making plans with the rock
i just got a new extension, i’m making plans with the glock
body for body i’m knocking these busters right out their socks
i’ll be counting all day like a clock on the wall
[chorus * mac young]
yeah, yeah, i’m outside where the thots at
booty going fully automatic when she pop that
big mac, like the number one she gon’ eat that
suck a n*gga d*ck that b*tch be l!cking on my knee caps
steak 48 put that booty on a plate
ass cheeks clapping, patty cake, patty cake
told the b*tch to go and get some promo from ace
ay, what it weigh, get the f*ck out the way

- mac young that mexican ot lyrics

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