This is a song about "Mexican boys"

And you cute, shorty; let's get low

Since your mexican hers a few peso

On the slow jam of love

Addicted like boys on needles,

All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit

Ironically i'm mexican and still don't understand it

Dropped out of school never made it to the 12th grade

You winning's more rare than a mexican on break

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

You can't forget run d.m.c., the beastie boys,

Lookin at my boys like

Look, we gone have some fun tonight

Simply out of this world by choice

You don't mess with 12, my boys

Spending all this paper like i fucking hit the lotto

Shoot at the schoolbus leave it open like a mexican taco