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Fred again.. - Victory Lap Four (That Mexican OT Version) (Lyrics)

tap in for our daily uploads 🎧🧪    / @lyriclabog   Fred again.. - Victory Lap Four (That Mexican OT Version) (Lyrics) [Chorus: Doechii, Skepta, Hanumankind & That Mexican OT] I need that, I need that, I need that, I need that Lil' white bitch on Depop, she a lil' teapot Two left feet, them Reeboks (Yes sir) Shawty did freelance, now she a free thot Should've never left the bitch alone with my sea moss (Yeah) Now the bitch skip-hip-hoppin' in my Reeboks Talking 'bout a detox, pussy like a beatbox All grown up, bitch lookin' like Selena That booty ch— (I need that, I need that, I need that— grea—) Lil' white bitch on Depop, she a lil' teapot Two left feet, them Reeboks Shawty did freelance, now she a free thot Should've never left the bitch alone with my sea moss (Damn) Now the bitch skip-hip-hoppin' in my Reeboks Talking 'bout a detox, pussy like a beatbox All grown up, bitch lookin' like Selena That booty ch— (I need that, I need that, I need that—) Lil' white bitch on Depop, she a lil' teapot Two left feet, them Reeboks Shawty did freelance, now she a free thot Should've never left the bitch alone with my sea moss (Yes sir) Now the bitch skip-hip-hoppin' in my Reeboks Talking 'bout a detox, pussy like a beatbox All grown up, bitch lookin' like Selena That booty— (Could've been, could've been, could've been) [Verse 1: Skepta & Hanumankind] Could've been certi', could've been a G Should've never snitched, why you talkin' to police? Now they lookin' at you funny when you walkin' down the street Lookin' at you like food, tryna see what they can eat Me, I'm like Wallo and Gillie with the game You don't really wanna act silly, behave When I walk on stage, then a milli' gets made (Damn) I need that, I need that, I need that Greaze, I feel sorry for Skepta They copied his flow, but they said that it's a new flow Imitation don't flatter me, but it's cool though Shouldn't ever left the guy alone in my studio Put them in a coffin, give them man a tombstone Yeah, I got a half, for the price of a Q though Livin' like a boss man, nothin' like Hugo (Huh?) I need that, I need that, I need that good price When the plug turn paigon, tweakin', talkin' inflation (Huh?) P's is needed, gettin' impatient Blud, everybody gettin' complacent Leg work, step on the pavement Victory Lap, I'm back on the station (Bow, bow, bow) I'm really a psycho, Patrick Bateman If you see her with me, she's taken [Chorus: Doechii] [Verse 2: Denzel Curry & Doechii] [Bridge: Denzel Curry, Doechii & Skepta] [Chorus: Doechii & Hanumankind] [Verse 3: Hanumankind, Doechii with Hanumankind, Doechii with Skepta & Skepta] Paper in my pocket, I need that fuel inside my rocket Blast off, baby you can see me in the cockpit (Woo) With a blunt, 3-2-1 takin' off bitch (Damn) Fee-fi-fo-fum, walk in Make the ground shake, start a motherfuckin' moshpit (Damn) Ain't nobody safe, ain't nobody got an option (Damn) Finna get dropped, them bombs on you And I don't even smoke like that Already elevated 'cause I roll like that (Uh-huh, uh-huh) I be levitating on the daily, baby Steady, meditate, then grab a yoga mat (Uh-huh, uh-huh) Breathe out, baby don't hold it in Breathe in, baby you'll slow me down (Yes sir, yes sir) Bullseye, hit a nigga that we know Wait 'til I see that a man hold him back (Uh-huh) Not too many who get it like this I'm walkin' that walk, I'm talking my shit (Woo, woo) I'm crashing they planes, I'm sinking they ships We ready for war, you better not miss (Yes sir) I'm crossing your borders, taking your chips (Yeah) When we on tour (Yeah), I'm taking your bitch (Yeah) Pushing that pure (Yeah), that hundred percent (Yeah) Got them all like, "I need that, I need that, I need that—" (Grea—) [Chorus: Doechii & Hanumankind] [Interlude: That Mexican OT & Crowd] Check, check, check And when I say, "That Mexican", you say, "OT" That Mexican OT That Mexican OT That Mexican OT [Verse 4: That Mexican OT] I need that, I need that, I need that— (OT) I need that— kitty cat (Yeah, yeah) You're pretty from the front, but I'ma need the back Andale, andale, tryna' eat it up just like a snack Spread that— spread that booty shake and then it made it crack (Yes sir) Gangsta Mexican, feelin' like I'm a cholo Heavy and sexy, just like Moto Moto You catch me in DeLand quick, stuck with that polo Cap boy on the horse, lookin' like I'm the logo Play with my name, fuck around, you can die today Play with the gang, fuck around, get put down today Cut off your ear, fuck around, take your sign away Put 'em up in the air, fuck around, take the ground away (Yes sir) Told a baddie [?], they won't hate it (Yes sir) I just ate me a downer, then perky (Yes sir) I don't know about the old guys, but we're the new boys So bitch, you could jerk me (Yeah) [Outro: Doechii, Skepta, Hanumankind & That Mexican OT] #fredagain #plaqueboymax #thatmexicanot #lyricvideo