This is a song about "Mexican raper"

Now, i'm speaking right to you lil' naughty raper

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

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

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

A million home sellers couldn't find a realer state

You winning's more rare than a mexican on break

Since your mexican hers a few peso

Graduated from rosé, addicted to blow

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

Notice it every time i pick up the microphone and spit

I'm mexican rapper

I said i'm hurting her

And yes bitch i am mexican

Vijay singh and all of them