Somewhere in Texas

Seein flashes from the bic
Now the weed is gettin lit
And it's pearlin at the tip
So you know that shit gone hit
And you know yo ass gone Cough
Cuz this doughty is the shit
Only playas in this circle
Feel like Tity boy ya bitch
Countin all day like a click on the Wall
SFA we lumberjacks log after log
Shit to do today
Meet my bitch at UTA
She roll up out the O
And pull the dope up out her Bustier
Then it's on to U of H we chillin Bangin UGK
TSU
PV too
Next day it's UTSA
Told lil mama she can stuff the Cone
We hit the river walk and we Was too fuckin stoned
On to the panhandle
We off in a Lubbock
My bitch wearin some Texas Tech sandals
Them red raiders
Got red lasers
Red hairs in the weed when we Roll them papers
Red River Rivalry to sixth street It take us
Man they got some hippie Bitches out in
Austin who ain't Worried bout how much this Killa costin
Often we sell out then we bail Out
Too much partying you might End up in a jail house
Ouch
Stay in town for another night Gotta hit the Co
We at Baylor niggas takin flight
But I gotta make it right back to The D
Cuz my bitch at SMU keep askin For me
When I get back we Blowin bags of the weed