[Dougie D]
What you know about the boys in Texas, we sipping and swang
And knocking and gripping the grain, and floss and let the screens rain
And tip-toe crawling down slow, and we sliding the city
Candy dripping off of the Lac, or the Benz or the Bentley
Creased up pieced up, smelling like Gucci or Versace
b****** they love me and bop me, n***** they love me deny me
Trunk cracked with the top back, we ride
I keep my glock c**ed, up on 84's my car b**** we glide
And you ain't know we keep it crunk, sitting low Excursion that b**p
Four do's pop and lock up, you feel me throw the deuce up
Maabing and mashing the gas, soldiers united for cash
f****** with deadly can mash, it's Guerilla Maab we ain't had
How a playa does it I is, I put that up on my kids
Z-Ro and Trae in the mix, with G.I.N. balling and s***
We hitting hoes with the d***, fifth wheel recline with the kit
Smoking light green it's bliss, watch how do it like this like this
[Hook: Dougie D & (Trae) - 2x]
You ain't never seen a n**** crawling down so thoed
C-note, four do', swanging glass 84's
(You ain't never seen a n**** that could do it like that
Trunk cracked top back, yelling where them haters at)
[Trae]
I'm so throwed, crawling on 84's
Swanging and tipping slow, body rocking with a bad hoe
n**** we tote techs, don't barre plex and blinding with a Rolex
Out the Southside of Houston Tex, where the thug n***** fon't rest
We too playa, better cuff your hoe when I walk up in the do'
A certified Maab type n****, tinted up in the fo' do'
See I'm a chrome zone rider, you dirty boppers get nada
Better stay the f*** from my casa, we clicked up like that Raza
One of a kind legendary thoed mouthpiece
For the Southwest, on back to the Southeast
You haters better get up off me, candy painted on a Kawasaki
With my n**** H.A.W.K., blue face falling over gray
Staying ready for the pistol play, it's be best not to f*** with Trae
Cause we Screwed Up Click thug n*****, we push and we shove n*****
Running up in the club n****, when it's plex we plug n*****
Texas tough, trunk pop, screens on two tone
Grab a chrome, for the haters till they all get gone
[Hook - 2x]
[Z-Ro]
You ain't never seen another n****, holding like me
You ain't seen a n**** with Benjamins, folding like me
You ain't never seen a guerilla, that's looking so lovely
Have you seen a jacuzzi, that's running over with bubbly
You aint never seen a n****, represent the Dirty 3rd
You ain't seen me lately, cause I been ducking the whirly bird
You ain't never seen a n****, put mo' food on the table
Z-Ro, Guerilla Maab, Cl'Che and Mello on the same label
You never seen a billboard, get hit so fast
Cause I'm a real n****, that kinda put a foot in yo a**
Have you ever seen a n****, roll the dice like me
Got big swoll a** partnas, named Bice like me
Have you ever seen a n****, write a verse so fast
Plus I burst so fast, you gonna hurt so fast
Have you ever seen a n****, with more skills than me
Blowing mo' dro, sipping drank, popping mo' pills than me
[Hook - 4x]
What you know about the boys in Texas, we sipping and swang
And knocking and gripping the grain, and floss and let the screens rain
And tip-toe crawling down slow, and we sliding the city
Candy dripping off of the Lac, or the Benz or the Bentley
Creased up pieced up, smelling like Gucci or Versace
b****** they love me and bop me, n***** they love me deny me
Trunk cracked with the top back, we ride
I keep my glock c**ed, up on 84's my car b**** we glide
And you ain't know we keep it crunk, sitting low Excursion that b**p
Four do's pop and lock up, you feel me throw the deuce up
Maabing and mashing the gas, soldiers united for cash
f****** with deadly can mash, it's Guerilla Maab we ain't had
How a playa does it I is, I put that up on my kids
Z-Ro and Trae in the mix, with G.I.N. balling and s***
We hitting hoes with the d***, fifth wheel recline with the kit
Smoking light green it's bliss, watch how do it like this like this
[Hook: Dougie D & (Trae) - 2x]
You ain't never seen a n**** crawling down so thoed
C-note, four do', swanging glass 84's
(You ain't never seen a n**** that could do it like that
Trunk cracked top back, yelling where them haters at)
[Trae]
I'm so throwed, crawling on 84's
Swanging and tipping slow, body rocking with a bad hoe
n**** we tote techs, don't barre plex and blinding with a Rolex
Out the Southside of Houston Tex, where the thug n***** fon't rest
We too playa, better cuff your hoe when I walk up in the do'
A certified Maab type n****, tinted up in the fo' do'
See I'm a chrome zone rider, you dirty boppers get nada
Better stay the f*** from my casa, we clicked up like that Raza
One of a kind legendary thoed mouthpiece
For the Southwest, on back to the Southeast
You haters better get up off me, candy painted on a Kawasaki
With my n**** H.A.W.K., blue face falling over gray
Staying ready for the pistol play, it's be best not to f*** with Trae
Cause we Screwed Up Click thug n*****, we push and we shove n*****
Running up in the club n****, when it's plex we plug n*****
Texas tough, trunk pop, screens on two tone
Grab a chrome, for the haters till they all get gone
[Hook - 2x]
[Z-Ro]
You ain't never seen another n****, holding like me
You ain't seen a n**** with Benjamins, folding like me
You ain't never seen a guerilla, that's looking so lovely
Have you seen a jacuzzi, that's running over with bubbly
You aint never seen a n****, represent the Dirty 3rd
You ain't seen me lately, cause I been ducking the whirly bird
You ain't never seen a n****, put mo' food on the table
Z-Ro, Guerilla Maab, Cl'Che and Mello on the same label
You never seen a billboard, get hit so fast
Cause I'm a real n****, that kinda put a foot in yo a**
Have you ever seen a n****, roll the dice like me
Got big swoll a** partnas, named Bice like me
Have you ever seen a n****, write a verse so fast
Plus I burst so fast, you gonna hurt so fast
Have you ever seen a n****, with more skills than me
Blowing mo' dro, sipping drank, popping mo' pills than me
[Hook - 4x]