This is a song about "Mexican girls"

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot

Karl malone called her a little mexican, but he never won a chip

Um tom frazier, new lebron haters

I get jelous when your with other girls

You're trying to raise 2 bad kids on your ownand there's no way i can pay you back

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

Nigga, got a finger on the trigger, girls,

I'm just tryin to get back, to what really matters

Heaven forbid i commit these sins as a mexican.

Protect ya neck cuz they comin' for sets, respect, split your onion

I told her i love that pussy, she think we a couple though

Shoot at the schoolbus leave it open like a mexican taco

I got lights on my wrist that’ll flash like cop

'cause good girls are bad girls that haven't been caught

Money, mansions, girls and golden retrievers

When they try to teach us, we be in the bleachers