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Point Em Out Lyrics


Artist: That Mexican OT

 
Background and Context That Mexican OT, known for his vivid storytelling and unique blend of cultural references, teams up with DaBaby to deliver "Point Em Out." The collaboration between these artists from different backgrounds enriches the song's narrative, offering a diberse perspective on themes of conflict, dominance, and street justice. Main Message and Theme The central theme of "Point Em Out" revolves around asserting poeer and addressing betrayal or opposition within the context of street life. The repetitive chorus "Ayy, where he is? (Where he is?), point him out (Point him out)" serves as a call to action, emphasizing loyalty and retribution. The lyrics navigate the complexities of trust, loyalty, and the consequences of crossing lines within their communities. Emotional Tone and Style The tone of the song is aggressive and confrontational, mirroring the resolve to confront adversaries and enforce street justice. The inclusion of both artists brings a dynamic range of vocal intensity and lyrical delivery, reinforcing the song's themes. That Mexican OT's verses blend English and Spanish, showcasing his bilingual prowess and cultural identity, while DaBaby's verse adds a direct and unapologetic dimension to the narrative. Analyzing Lyrics The use of colloquial language and regional slang ("Throw his b**ch ass in the trunk, take him to the South") alongside references to violence and street culture highlights the harsh realities and codes of conduct in their environments. The mention of specific items and actions, such as the "pump jack" and "Cup be lookin' like a pump jack," symbolizes wealth and the oil industry, linking personal success to regional economic symbols. DaBaby's contribution provides a contrast in style but a similarity in message, emphasizing self-made success and resilience. His reference to avoiding public mix-ups and focusing on wealth ("I don't like diamonds no more, only plain jane to watch my wrist") reflects a shared disdain for superficial conflicts in favor of genuine achievements. Cultural Significance "Point Em Out" contributes to the broader narrative of hip-hop as a medium for expressing and negotiating identity, power, and social dynamics. The collaboration across cultural lines demonstrates the genre's capacity for inclusivity and dialogue, addressing universal themes within specific socio-cultural contexts. The song's exploration of loyalty, power dynamics, and the quest for respect offers insights into the artists' perspectives on navigating fame, success, and the challenges of their backgrounds. It also highlights the role of language in shaping identity and community within the hip-hop culture, showcasing the creative use of bilingualism and regional vernacular to convey complex emotions and stories.

Point Em Out Lyrics

Point Em Out by That Mexican OT


[That Mexican OT:]
Ayo, is that That Mexican OT?
(B-B-Bankroll Got It)

Ayy, where he is? (Where he is?), point him out (Point him out)
Throw his b**ch ass in the trunk, take him to the South (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
Ayy, where he is? (Where he is?), point him out (Point him out)
Throw his b**ch ass in the trunk, show him what the f**k we talkin' 'bout (Ugh)

I'm strikin' men like strikin' lightnin', you see what happenin'
My last fight, friend, well, alright, then
Better tighten up, we tight ends
f**ked my grill up 'cause I popped an X all night, it had me bitin'
Caught his ass stealin', so I had to take his right hand
Cup be lookin' like a pump jack, b**ch, I am a oiler
Damn, how many times I gotta spin to get this boy to learn?
Then I ain't no f**kin' joke, we drop lil' T, then drop lil' more
Better watch your mouth 'cause I got soap, I got diamonds, tacos, and coke
Inside of my Wock', I drop a hater like my throka
Got elbows swingin', watch him cook, I smoke his ass just like some morta
Leave him flat just like a torta, I swim with killers like a orca
It don't matter where it is, it don't matter where I'm at because to me, no me importa

Ayy, where he is? (Where he is?), point him out (Point him out)
Throw his b**ch ass in the trunk, take him to the South (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
Ayy, where he is? (Where he is?), point him out (Point him out)
Throw his b**ch ass in the trunk, show him what the f**k we talkin' 'bout (Ugh)

[DaBaby:]
b**ch, I don't even like no lame, keep my name up out your mix, ho
I don't like diamonds no more, only plain jane to watch my wrist
Uh, before rap, I was poppin' my sh*t, nigga
I was still turnt with them motherf**kin' bags, my mama thought I had the bricks, nigga, bricks, nigga
Drop a ghetto b**ch off at her job and borrow her whip, nigga
I'm in this with a baby AR playin' sweet, actin' like I'm a b**ch, nigga
I told lil' mama to bend it over like a dog, I'm tryna come hit with her
You know these b**ches'll drive a Honda through the wall to f**k with a rich nigga
I'm from the South, I greet a woman with a smile when I take a pic' with her, she can relax
OT wan' see him in the trunk, sh*t, I wouldn't even leave him in that
Any one of these niggas play when I walk in this b**ch, I'd probably leave with a hat, nigga, and a reason to laugh, haha

[That Mexican OT:]
Ayy, where he is? (Where he is?), point him out (Point him out)
Throw his b**ch ass in the trunk, take him to the South (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
Ayy, where he is? (Where he is?), point him out (Point him out)
Throw his b**ch ass in the trunk, show him what the f**k we talkin' 'bout
Ayy, where he is? (Where he is?), point him out (Point him out)
Throw his b**ch ass in the trunk, take him to the South (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
Ayy, where he is? (Where he is?), point him out (Point him out)
Throw his b**ch ass in the trunk, show him what the f**k we talkin' 'bout (Ugh)



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