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Crooked Officer (Explicit) - that mexican ot/Z-RO
Lyrics by：Virgil Gazca/Joseph McVey/Brandon Pitre/Gavin Luckett/Mohammed Bayoumi/Aaron Larit
Composed by：Virgil Gazca/Joseph McVey/Brandon Pitre/Gavin Luckett/Mohammed Bayoumi/Aaron Larit
Produced by：G/B/Prod By Mo/Aaronlarit
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Ayo is that
That Mexican OT
What goes inside toilet bowl
The **** that's what I am
The ***** was talking back
The only thing she saw was my hand
Got tired of counting money
So I pop myself a Vyvanse
Two sticks with some drums
I'm a solo dolo rock band
Diamonds on my wrist made
The night look sunny
Left my Puma cleats on lil'
Buddy we can run it
I ain't saying I'm a God but
I can turn nothing into something
She gonna gargle this nut
Swallow it then say
Yummy
Shout out to my locs that
Be getting to the money and
Shout out to B's that be
Chilling in the honey
AR-15 punch him in his face
And leaves his nose runny
I ain't gotta say **** the
***** know I ain't a dummy
Had to cut some people off
They was moving too funny
At the end of the day they
Was all tryna **** me
I'ma cool a*s cat that just
Like to slow boogie
I just want a pretty *****
That **** real ugly
I'm dropping bands on 'em bands on 'em
Bands on 'em bands on 'em
I ain't worried 'bout a thing
I'ma put my lil' mans on 'em
Crackin' my **** I'ma do my lil' dance on 'em
Piss on they feelings
I drop down my pants on 'em
Crooked officer
Crooked officer
Make a Mexican wanna blow the badge off of ya
She talking 'bout first base
I'ma hit a home run
She saying I'm a ho I say
It take one to know one
If the P***y good I say **** it
Get them toes done
Got a ***** so bad that
The pope wanna bone some
She talking 'bout first base
I'ma hit a home run
She saying I'm a ho I say
It take one to know one
If the P***y good I say **** it
Get them toes done
Got a ***** so bad that the pope
Yeah wanna bone some
Whoever say they harder than me
Know they need to stop it
I'm richer than a ***** and
If I want it I'ma cop it
And if you the promoter
Where the hell is my deposit
A nigga going deaf if you talking 'bout a profit
Sick of these ******* ******* make me wanna vomit
And begging a*s niggas always watching my pocket
I just want a bad ***** never say
Stop it
And let a real nigga put my balls on her bonnet
And I don't give a **** what y'all wear
Bet I got about at least a thousand
White and black tee shirts in my closet
That's how I go to church
That's how I go to the club
And in the courtroom that's how
I'm dressing for the docket
Never been a ***** and don't know how
To be a ho
I bet I'm coming through your door even
If you don't unlock it
Doing all of that fronting in this *****
But it ain't nothing in this *****
Nigga must be working for a nonprofit
I'm dropping bands on 'em bands on 'em
Bands on 'em bands on 'em
I won't even have to put my hands on 'em
50 a piece that's about two hundred grand on 'em
Dirty cockroaches squash 'em and stand on 'em
Crooked officer
Crooked officer
What you waiting for
This is what I got a lawyer for
She talking 'bout first base I'ma hit a home run
She saying I'm a ho I say
It take one to know one
If the P***y good I say **** it get them toes done
Got a ***** so bad that the pope wanna bone some
She talking 'bout first base I'ma hit a home run
She saying I'm a ho I say
It take one to know one
If the P***y good I say **** it get them toes done
Got a ***** so bad that the pope wanna bone some
One some
