We so Texas!
We just smoking sipping lean riding slab out the way,
Cuz these hustlers bout they paper
Getting money everyday... I say hey, hey, we so Texas
Hey, hey hey we so Texas (repeat)
1: Man hold up gone pro up
All these bitches pay it back like they owe us
Leather So Soft
The gas get them naked
Fucking with a boss
Is the only time they shake it
Attracted by the fragrance
With smell like money
Pockets on whatever
I cups or so muddy
You know it's going down
How some real niggas kicking
We not from they town
Let us real niggas Hit It
One Night in they town
So you no ain't no comments a
Ass bitch breaking tricks and they thick with it
We sold Texas license plates showing you proof
Chunk the deuce
When we pop off the roof
we just smoking sipping lean Ridin slab out the way
Cuz these hustlers bout they paper
Getting money everyday... I say hey hey hey we so Texas
Hey, hey hey we so Texas (repeat)
2: We just smoke sipping and lean riding slab out the way
This is Texas foam cups
And that loud every day
Blowing clouds everyday
Mama Proud anyway
Plus we reppin for Texas Niger
They doubt us anyway
Got the Streets on Lock
And the feds on the ass
Cuz I Pockets full of cash
Every time they Ride Pass
Holding car not stolen
Money on my mind
And these bitches we controlling
Folding
Stack after stack rack after rack
It's going down moving pack after pack
We going to turn up Swiss get burn up
Po' a line drink in a pineapple Fanta
Pour it over ice give a fuck about the price
Long as it's Act then I might do it twice
Cuz these hustlers bout they paper
Getting money everyday... I say hey, hey, we so Texas
Hey, hey hey we so Texas (repeat)
1: Man hold up gone pro up
All these bitches pay it back like they owe us
Leather So Soft
The gas get them naked
Fucking with a boss
Is the only time they shake it
Attracted by the fragrance
With smell like money
Pockets on whatever
I cups or so muddy
You know it's going down
How some real niggas kicking
We not from they town
Let us real niggas Hit It
One Night in they town
So you no ain't no comments a
Ass bitch breaking tricks and they thick with it
We sold Texas license plates showing you proof
Chunk the deuce
When we pop off the roof
we just smoking sipping lean Ridin slab out the way
Cuz these hustlers bout they paper
Getting money everyday... I say hey hey hey we so Texas
Hey, hey hey we so Texas (repeat)
2: We just smoke sipping and lean riding slab out the way
This is Texas foam cups
And that loud every day
Blowing clouds everyday
Mama Proud anyway
Plus we reppin for Texas Niger
They doubt us anyway
Got the Streets on Lock
And the feds on the ass
Cuz I Pockets full of cash
Every time they Ride Pass
Holding car not stolen
Money on my mind
And these bitches we controlling
Folding
Stack after stack rack after rack
It's going down moving pack after pack
We going to turn up Swiss get burn up
Po' a line drink in a pineapple Fanta
Pour it over ice give a fuck about the price
Long as it's Act then I might do it twice
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Writer(s): Marcus Edward, Christopher D Smith
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