This is a song about "Mexican whiteboy"

Graduated from rosé, addicted to blow

Since your mexican hers a few peso

Please lord forgive me for my sins, cause here i come

Heaven forbid i commit these sins as a mexican.

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

Then i'm bustin' like an uzi when i'm thru with that shit

You're a circus act, more worthless crap than a napping mexican i can refill

Listeners listen, revealing political positions like "screw this queer"

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

You winning's more rare than a mexican on break

You're in the kitchen trying to fix us a hot plate

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

I don't respect no brain unless we talkin' that saliva spit

And do it, for security, we gon’ make a pit a flow

Shoot at the schoolbus leave it open like a mexican taco