This is a song about "Mexican are awsome"

My bitches are wet my bitches are hot

Try and pull me over, i will not stop

Rolling a double rhouse full of happiness, weed and drank

To beat me bring a black guy in a mexican wrestling mask

Thoughts are provoking, these thoughts are a commotion

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

And yes bitch i am mexican

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

And broke niggas make me hesitant. im all about that green like a mexican that

Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad

And could i be a star

Thunderstorm while u are

With such an ugly picture in it and

Why are you crying, are you frightened.