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• Artiste: That Mexican OT
• Titre: Samsung Screenz
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(Damn, Duke, this shit wavy) Samsung screen in the seats (In the seats) Rollin' I-10, sippin' syrup, blowin' Sweets (Blowin' Sweets, hold up) Alexa run my house, my TVs can really speak (Can really speak, roll up) I tell her close my curtains when I'm beatin' down your freak (Down your cheeks, oohwee) I'm beatin' down your street, Maybach truck, Jeep Beep, beep, beep, do anybody want grease? We only seen wars growin' up, but want peace My uncle still smilin' at the stove with no teeth These dogs got no leash Get questioned by the laws, we lock jaws and don't speak She pretty with her flaws, I might call her all week I done left with his lover, I done left with her friend I done left with his wife, put 'em all in my Benz I done drowned in my sins to make sure my child win I done been broke before and I won't go back there again The feds done took my brother, they done locked away my twin Until he leave the pen', I'ma dig under they skin Samsung screen in the seats Rollin' I-10, sippin' syrup, blowin' Sweets (Hold up) Alexa run my house, my TVs can really speak (Roll up) I tell her close my curtains when I'm beatin' down your freak (Man, hold up, oohwee) Samsung screen in the seats (In the seats) Rollin' I-10, sippin' syrup, blowin' Sweets (Blowin' Sweets, hold up) Alexa run my house, my TVs can really speak (Can really speak, roll up) I tell her close my curtains when I'm beatin' down your freak (Down your cheeks, man, hold up, oohwee) On a four-wheeler, I'ma spin Got my curly mullet in the wind I done got some money and fucked on some hoes, and I done caught myself doin' it again, yeah I be deep in that water with a fin Kick down the door if they don't let me in Real street, camo on the DTS, got them boys real mad, told 'em take it on the chin I'm a Mexican that's straight out the country City girl say she wan' fuck me Like a hog pen, my double cup muddy I mix it with soda water, now it's bubbly On 288, I be scrapin' these plates Yeah, I got the bumper kit lookin' all beat up Sittin' on my ass, countin' money with my feet up I'm a fat Mexican runnin' slow, how you can't keep up, bitch? Call the Glock Nintendo 'cause it walk with a switch At the Rangers game, 85K for a pitch Crip in all blue, got me feelin' like Stitch I'm a money-makin' motherfucker, feelin' like Mitch I love the hustle Sip more drank than JaMarcus Russell I'ma air this bitch out if he move a muscle It's gon' be him and bullets, I'll let 'em tussle, right on Samsung screen in the seats Rollin' I-10, sippin' syrup, blowin' Sweets (Hold up) Alexa run my house, my TVs can really speak (Roll up) I tell her close my curtains when I'm beatin' down your freak (Man, hold up, oohwee) Samsung screen in the seats (In the seats) Rollin' I-10, sippin' syrup, blowin' Sweets (Blowin' Sweets, hold up) Alexa run my house, my TVs can really speak (Can really speak, roll up) I tell her close my curtains when I'm beatin' down your freak (Down your cheeks, man, hold up, oohwee)