Chords for That Mexican OT - Ghetto Boys (Official Music Video)
Tempo:
77.8 bpm
Chords used:
Eb
E
C
Fm
Bb
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Yeah, sir!
Shout out to that man, sir!
[E]
[A]
[Eb] [C] [Eb]
[Bb]
[E] [C] [Eb]
[Gm] [Am] [Eb]
I'ma make that bitch put her face in the corner if she don't wanna change her mood.
Fuck a double cup, I [Fm] sip lean out the bottle, got me feelin' like screw.
My [E] balls so big, they get bow ties [Eb] every time I sit to go through.
Bitch, I got a whole lotta guala inside of these pockets, why you think my jeans is blue?
Get up, boys, it's the motherfuckin' shit.
Never forget the dirty bae, baby, make your mind play tricks.
They love that Mexican O.T. when they play it, they rewind [Ab] that shit.
I shot his bitch [F] ass in the truck, got her lookin' like he reclinin' and shit.
Right [Eb] on.
[G]
[Gb] Mexican O.T.
Are [Eb] you a get-up boy or are you a girl?
I got a gun that'll shoot down the sun, and I got a bomb that'll [Bb] blow up the world.
300 blackouts, make them twirl.
I'ma show up with a stick, hunt all the clips, then dip.
Holla, since Rape I was nip, I'ma dirty the bae, baby, they [B] know what it is.
Add the pussy, I'ma beat up the clique.
[C] I got drums like it's TFC, [Eb] get a bitch, got extensions, I be
[Fm] Boogafnickin', dope-kickin', buy [Eb] money, missin', I be
Pussy with that coolie, actin' a foolie, countin' up digits, talkin' [Gb] to me crazy.
It's gon' phase me, throw you with my fishes.
I'ma [Eb] get the girl high, gon' blow like a blister.
Mister, you'll be sayin' that she want me to fist her.
Dickin' her, I'm sorry that you kissed her.
Pussy with when she talkin', listen.
Blow him ass.
Okay, let's go.
If you fuckin' with Texas, then throw up a four.
[Fm] Body better than [B] I do it for low.
Catchin' bullets from your head to your toes.
I'ma dirty the bae, baby, I [Bm] ain't talkin' with milk.
I'ma throw me your four in [E] this baby bottle.
From the south side of Texas, a country lil' man-skinned bitch.
I be smokin' the Randy Rogers.
Never been to Florida, but I spot him and got him.
Yobbers and croppers, I got a whole lotta.
I ain't with the woo-woo.
[Db] I ain't with the rah-rah.
I open this here like a motherfuckin' doctor.
They gon' see you from across the street, nigga.
That boy is a genius.
You gotta believe in yourself so fuckin' much, son, that the world has no other choice but
to believe in you.
But then you gotta do the same shit to believe in yourself every single day by
by puttin' in the work to be that man.
You wanna be the motherfucker that gots the answer in every room and the motherfucker
that everybody's gon' run to to keep him alive.
You dig?
Mediocrity is not an option.
There's winners and losers.
There's levels to this shit.
And now all you gotta do is
is build everybody up around you just to be just as bright so
when y'all walk into a
Shout out to that man, sir!
[E]
[A]
[Eb] [C] [Eb]
[Bb]
[E] [C] [Eb]
[Gm] [Am] [Eb]
I'ma make that bitch put her face in the corner if she don't wanna change her mood.
Fuck a double cup, I [Fm] sip lean out the bottle, got me feelin' like screw.
My [E] balls so big, they get bow ties [Eb] every time I sit to go through.
Bitch, I got a whole lotta guala inside of these pockets, why you think my jeans is blue?
Get up, boys, it's the motherfuckin' shit.
Never forget the dirty bae, baby, make your mind play tricks.
They love that Mexican O.T. when they play it, they rewind [Ab] that shit.
I shot his bitch [F] ass in the truck, got her lookin' like he reclinin' and shit.
Right [Eb] on.
[G]
[Gb] Mexican O.T.
Are [Eb] you a get-up boy or are you a girl?
I got a gun that'll shoot down the sun, and I got a bomb that'll [Bb] blow up the world.
300 blackouts, make them twirl.
I'ma show up with a stick, hunt all the clips, then dip.
Holla, since Rape I was nip, I'ma dirty the bae, baby, they [B] know what it is.
Add the pussy, I'ma beat up the clique.
[C] I got drums like it's TFC, [Eb] get a bitch, got extensions, I be
[Fm] Boogafnickin', dope-kickin', buy [Eb] money, missin', I be
Pussy with that coolie, actin' a foolie, countin' up digits, talkin' [Gb] to me crazy.
It's gon' phase me, throw you with my fishes.
I'ma [Eb] get the girl high, gon' blow like a blister.
Mister, you'll be sayin' that she want me to fist her.
Dickin' her, I'm sorry that you kissed her.
Pussy with when she talkin', listen.
Blow him ass.
Okay, let's go.
If you fuckin' with Texas, then throw up a four.
[Fm] Body better than [B] I do it for low.
Catchin' bullets from your head to your toes.
I'ma dirty the bae, baby, I [Bm] ain't talkin' with milk.
I'ma throw me your four in [E] this baby bottle.
From the south side of Texas, a country lil' man-skinned bitch.
I be smokin' the Randy Rogers.
Never been to Florida, but I spot him and got him.
Yobbers and croppers, I got a whole lotta.
I ain't with the woo-woo.
[Db] I ain't with the rah-rah.
I open this here like a motherfuckin' doctor.
They gon' see you from across the street, nigga.
That boy is a genius.
You gotta believe in yourself so fuckin' much, son, that the world has no other choice but
to believe in you.
But then you gotta do the same shit to believe in yourself every single day by
by puttin' in the work to be that man.
You wanna be the motherfucker that gots the answer in every room and the motherfucker
that everybody's gon' run to to keep him alive.
You dig?
Mediocrity is not an option.
There's winners and losers.
There's levels to this shit.
And now all you gotta do is
is build everybody up around you just to be just as bright so
when y'all walk into a
Key:
Eb
E
C
Fm
Bb
Eb
E
C
Yeah, sir!
Shout out to that man, sir!
[E] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ [Eb] _ _ _ [C] _ _ [Eb] _ _
_ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ [C] _ _ [Eb] _ _
_ [Gm] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ [Eb] _
I'ma make _ that bitch put her face in the corner if she don't wanna change her mood.
Fuck a double cup, I [Fm] sip lean out the bottle, got me feelin' like screw.
My [E] balls so big, they get bow ties [Eb] every time I sit to go through.
Bitch, I got a whole lotta guala inside of these pockets, why you think my jeans is blue?
Get up, boys, it's the motherfuckin' shit.
Never forget the dirty bae, baby, make your mind play tricks.
They love that Mexican O.T. when they play it, they rewind [Ab] that shit.
I shot his bitch [F] ass in the truck, got her lookin' like he reclinin' and shit.
Right [Eb] on. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
[Gb] Mexican O.T.
Are [Eb] you a get-up boy or are you a girl?
I got a gun that'll shoot down the sun, and I got a bomb that'll [Bb] blow up the world.
300 blackouts, make them twirl.
I'ma show up with a stick, hunt all the clips, then dip.
Holla, since Rape I was nip, I'ma dirty the bae, baby, they [B] know what it is.
Add the pussy, I'ma beat up the clique.
[C] I got drums like it's TFC, [Eb] get a bitch, got extensions, I be_
[Fm] Boogafnickin', dope-kickin', buy [Eb] money, missin', I be_
Pussy with that coolie, actin' a foolie, countin' up digits, talkin' [Gb] to me crazy.
It's gon' phase me, throw you with my fishes.
I'ma [Eb] get the girl high, gon' blow like a blister.
Mister, you'll be sayin' that she want me to fist her.
Dickin' her, I'm sorry that you kissed her.
Pussy with when she talkin', listen.
Blow him ass.
Okay, let's go.
If you fuckin' with Texas, then throw up a four.
[Fm] Body better than [B] I do it for low.
Catchin' bullets from your head to your toes.
I'ma dirty the bae, baby, I [Bm] ain't talkin' with milk.
I'ma throw me your four in [E] this baby bottle.
From the south side of Texas, a country lil' man-skinned bitch.
I be smokin' the Randy Rogers.
Never been to Florida, but I spot him and got him.
Yobbers and croppers, I got a whole lotta.
I ain't with the woo-woo.
[Db] I ain't with the rah-rah.
I open this here like a motherfuckin' doctor.
They gon' see you from across the street, nigga.
That boy is a genius.
You gotta believe in yourself so fuckin' much, son, that the world has no other choice but
to believe in you.
But then you gotta do the same shit to believe in yourself every single day by_
by puttin' in the work to be that man.
You wanna be the motherfucker that gots the answer in every room and the motherfucker
that everybody's gon' run to to keep him alive.
You dig?
Mediocrity is not an option.
There's winners and losers.
There's levels to this shit.
And now all you gotta do is_
is build everybody up around you just to be just as bright so
when y'all walk into a
Shout out to that man, sir!
[E] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ [Eb] _ _ _ [C] _ _ [Eb] _ _
_ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ [C] _ _ [Eb] _ _
_ [Gm] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ [Eb] _
I'ma make _ that bitch put her face in the corner if she don't wanna change her mood.
Fuck a double cup, I [Fm] sip lean out the bottle, got me feelin' like screw.
My [E] balls so big, they get bow ties [Eb] every time I sit to go through.
Bitch, I got a whole lotta guala inside of these pockets, why you think my jeans is blue?
Get up, boys, it's the motherfuckin' shit.
Never forget the dirty bae, baby, make your mind play tricks.
They love that Mexican O.T. when they play it, they rewind [Ab] that shit.
I shot his bitch [F] ass in the truck, got her lookin' like he reclinin' and shit.
Right [Eb] on. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
[Gb] Mexican O.T.
Are [Eb] you a get-up boy or are you a girl?
I got a gun that'll shoot down the sun, and I got a bomb that'll [Bb] blow up the world.
300 blackouts, make them twirl.
I'ma show up with a stick, hunt all the clips, then dip.
Holla, since Rape I was nip, I'ma dirty the bae, baby, they [B] know what it is.
Add the pussy, I'ma beat up the clique.
[C] I got drums like it's TFC, [Eb] get a bitch, got extensions, I be_
[Fm] Boogafnickin', dope-kickin', buy [Eb] money, missin', I be_
Pussy with that coolie, actin' a foolie, countin' up digits, talkin' [Gb] to me crazy.
It's gon' phase me, throw you with my fishes.
I'ma [Eb] get the girl high, gon' blow like a blister.
Mister, you'll be sayin' that she want me to fist her.
Dickin' her, I'm sorry that you kissed her.
Pussy with when she talkin', listen.
Blow him ass.
Okay, let's go.
If you fuckin' with Texas, then throw up a four.
[Fm] Body better than [B] I do it for low.
Catchin' bullets from your head to your toes.
I'ma dirty the bae, baby, I [Bm] ain't talkin' with milk.
I'ma throw me your four in [E] this baby bottle.
From the south side of Texas, a country lil' man-skinned bitch.
I be smokin' the Randy Rogers.
Never been to Florida, but I spot him and got him.
Yobbers and croppers, I got a whole lotta.
I ain't with the woo-woo.
[Db] I ain't with the rah-rah.
I open this here like a motherfuckin' doctor.
They gon' see you from across the street, nigga.
That boy is a genius.
You gotta believe in yourself so fuckin' much, son, that the world has no other choice but
to believe in you.
But then you gotta do the same shit to believe in yourself every single day by_
by puttin' in the work to be that man.
You wanna be the motherfucker that gots the answer in every room and the motherfucker
that everybody's gon' run to to keep him alive.
You dig?
Mediocrity is not an option.
There's winners and losers.
There's levels to this shit.
And now all you gotta do is_
is build everybody up around you just to be just as bright so
when y'all walk into a