• 標題:Johnny Dang
  • 歌手:that mexican ot;Paul Wall;DRODi
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    Johnny Dang - that mexican ot/Paul Wall/DRODi
    Lyrics by:Virgil Gazca/Adrian Tobias/Paul Slayton/Richard Elizondo
    Composed by:Virgil Gazca/Adrian Tobias/Paul Slayton/Richard Elizondo
    Produced by:TobiAli
    Tobi just do it
    Ayo is that Mexican OT
    That good **** got me looking just like Johnny Dang
    Louis Vuitton umbrella when I walk through the rain
    In the kitchen whipping chicken counting bread like Canes
    Good **** got a Mexican looking like Johnny dang
    Knee deep in muddy water still carrying my K
    Right pocket got money left pocket *******
    Bullet proof white Cadillac riding in a tank
    I'ma dirty bay baby from dirty bay with a dirty k
    Slide down ya block light it up in flames
    Chopping down the block while the lac doing jumping jacks
    Smoking on a wood yellow timber like a lumberjack
    Suppressor on a mac10 sounding like its bubblewrap
    Throw the TV in the shower I'ma give his *** a bubble bath
    Yoppas and choppas lil ***** I got a whole lotta of that
    With the steal I'mma kill yeh I got em falling back
    Got me feeling like a baby just feening so where my bottle at
    I'm just rhyming words I don't even know how to rap
    Every time they see me best believe I be flossed up
    Got crossed up **** in the dirt then I bossed up
    I be catching these plays **** around and get mossed up
    I be eating the booty like salad get it tossed up
    Pop trunk on a hater while we waving goodbye
    I'm from Lonestar sipping lean with pecan pie
    I don't play by respect for that we gon die
    Time Is money so best believe I'ma be on time
    In the lac smoked out
    Long 4s poked out
    Keep Ps in the drought
    Getting money down south
    Feeling like Johnny Dang
    Got diamonds in my chain
    Hit ya ***** in the guts with this big ol thang
    I got ice on my neck like it's swollen
    They cold than a ***** ya these diamonds look frozen
    Real players get chose so you know that I be chosen
    Got exotic in my pocket grab a slapwood and I roll it
    I stay out the way don't be all in the mix
    Call me for 7s don't call me for 6
    I ain't selling no grams ***** come buy a zip
    See the streets getting dry finna go and take a trip let's dip
    Ay
    Hold up wait a minute
    If I get it then I spend it
    When I'm in it can't pretend it
    Keep it tinted with my business
    I'm relentless
    Leave no witness
    I got two rent houses and them ******* get rented
    ***** I been a boss for a minute
    I got ice all over my body looking like a snow man
    Big rocks in the grill dancing like a slow jam
    My chain so heavy I'm walking like an old man
    Try me and you gone get tagged like a spray paint can
    Smoking something from slow can I'm getting throwed
    It's getting cold put on a coat my ice froze
    Riding 4s I'm poking out on nice toes
    Drive slow my trunk up and the lights glow
    And I'm sitting so low to the ground I might scrape it
    Nothing fake candy the paint I might flake it
    Riding down 288 my top vacant
    Thinking you gone run up on me then you mistaken
    Getting baked braking em off leaving em stained
    I came thru dripping a puddle you thought it rained
    Everything flawless from the grills to the chain
    I done spent lot of change now I'm looking like Johnny Dang