TEXAS Lyrics

Packed up all my bags and took a ride to down below

Never knew this was the place that I was gonna call my home (My home)

I've been to New York, I've been to Cali, been around the world and back

But my home is my safe haven and I can't argue with that (I can't)

Helmet on, got my suit, can't breathe without it that's the truth

Oxygen aint in the ocean and I got the fuckin proof

Land is better, yeah I said it, never going to regret it

Miss the place I used to roam, my former home

They call it Texas, and it's infectious

Pecan pies and rodeos, bitch ima need some practice

Dress me up in cowboy boots, no I don't need no cactus

Give me that 10 gallon hat, y'all be lookin reckless

Might be a squirrel but, I ain't no dumb nut

Workin on my science shit the cloth from which I am cut

Underwater may be neat but nothing could ever compete

T-E-X-A-S, baby, right here underneath my feet

Austin, Houston, St. Anton, all these places I have been

Everywhere anytime you can find a place to let you in (Let you in)

Might not have the krusty krab but shit this place is fuckin fab

Make Bikini Bottom look like something from a fuckin lab

All these motherfuckers act like Texas is so dumb

But I will beat yo ass if you shit talk the place where I am from (Beat yo ass)

You may have seaweed, might have kelp

But y'all are gonna need some help

Just look at this big buckle hangin right here off my belt

They call it Texas, and it's infectious

Pecan pies and rodeos, bitch ima need some practice

Dress me up in cowboy boots, no I don't need no cactus

Give me that 10 gallon hat, y'all be lookin reckless

Might be a squirrel but, I ain't no dumb nut

Workin on my science shit the cloth from which I am cut

Underwater may be neat but nothing could ever compete

T-E-X-A-S, baby, right here underneath my feet

T-E-X-A-S

T-E-X-A-S

T-E-X-A-S

They call it Texas, and it's infectious

Pecan pies and rodeos, bitch ima need some practice (Practice)

Dress me up in cowboy boots, no I don't need no cactus (Cactus)

Give me that 10 gallon hat, y'all be lookin reckless (Reckless)

Might be a squirrel but, I ain't no dumb nut

Workin on my science shit the cloth from which I am cut (Yeah yeah yeah)

Underwater may be neat but nothing could ever compete (Compete)

T-E-X-A-S, baby, right here underneath my feet

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