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down in texas - that mexican ot & sauce walka lyrics

[intro: sauce walka]
(g&b)
oohwee (yee*hoo)
nah, i’m just playin’, know what i’m talkin’ ’bout?
oohwee
for real, though (g&b, oohwee)

[chorus: sauce walka]
let me show you how it go in texas, baby (in texas)
big*body benz sw*ngin’, not no lexus, baby (benz)
i might take you to the club with my exes, baby (ayy)
just spent ten acres of land on a necklace, baby (on sauce)

[verse 1: sauce walka]
need my woman thicker than a horse (hey)
in the heart of texas, drop*top, sw*ngin’ in the porsche (hey)
baby in a sundress, louis slides, nothing forced (hey)
got her sippin’ syrup, takin’ pictures like a tourist (hey)
chef just barbecued these lobster tails, they fresh up off the pit (pit)
in the club ’til 7:30 (30), in the mornin’ it’s still lit (still lit)
in apartments or the bricks (bricks), with my youngins in the sticks (woo)
i might rock a cowboy hat, but these balencis twenty*six, ask your b*tch (two g’s)
’cause she bought it, n*gga
how i save my money? your fiancée gave me forty, n*gga
parking spot two hundred? shut up, move that sh*t and park this, n*gga
call your bosses, phillip, i’m too saucy, n*gga (mhm)
drunk a pint of quagen in five hours, still ain’t walkin’ different (oohwee, drip)
[chorus: sauce walka]
let me show you how it go in texas, baby (in texas)
big*body benz sw*ngin’, not no lexus, baby (benz)
i might take you to the club with my exes, baby (ayy)
just spent ten acres of land on a necklace, baby (on sauce)

[verse 2: that mexican ot & sauce walka]
big body hoggin’ both lanes, feel like i’m a boar
i’m gon’ push up with hot glocks, make ’em a drop*top, bullets gon’ rip off the door
i’ma test out a stainer and check out its core
escalade v a dinosaur, crank it, it roar
i’ll kick down the door in some brand*new diors
put ’em up in the sky like a bird, let ’em soar (right on)
f*ck your b*tch off of ten bands like oohwee
i be finger*l!ckin’ chicken, whippin’ like sooie
i got the rock like stewie
my chopper nasty, it spit like a loogie
and when i be rappin’, they be like, “hey, who he?”
don’t worry ’bout it ’cause i’m just another mexican
and you can tell by the diamonds and necklace i’m straight outta texas, b*tch
so, what’s up, lil’ ho?
i’m tryna smoke and then f*ck, lil’ ho
sip out the yeti, i’ll pour me a four*by*four just like my truck, lil’ ho
i made the league, i’m mvp, black cat, hall of fame, can’t cut me, ho
everybody hating, but i know they ain’t gon’ play it
when it come to the mexican, he too cutthroat
that’s your boy, f*ck around, you get cut too, ho (oohwee)
[chorus: sauce walka]
let me show you how it go in texas, baby (in texas)
big*body benz sw*ngin’, not no lexus, baby (benz)
i might take you to the club with my exes, baby (ayy)
just spent ten acres of land on a necklace, baby (on sauce)

- that mexican ot sauce walka lyrics

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