houston Lyrics

(hahaha!)

I'm in Houston, might fly to the gyatt (gyatt)

Shawty say that she love me bitch, where is it at

Choppa's shoot fast like an air attack (bah bah!)

These Niggas talk crazy, you know I get back

Bubblegum baby with bubblegum ass

Shi You know how it go (uhuh)

Okay

You know how we roll (yuh)

Okay

You know how it go

Oh, hold up, just listen

I get the money, you know I been pimpin'

Big ol' watch, it shine like Ben 10

And a big ol' Glock, put a nigga in a sentence

I love my chopper, my chopper eat brains

I'm fuckin' your bitch, yea we fuckin' for days

I count up the money and all type of ways

I'm sippin' that wock, that shit got me cray'

Uh, no "Jace"

They callin' me Uzi, I'm breakin' the bank

Fuckin' your groupie, she wet like a saint

My diamonds they holy, they shine like a lake

Okay, I'm gettin' the pay (mhm)

The 10 to 20 to bank (oooh)

Lil nigga, you know they ain't fake

I sip on the wock, they pour me the drank

Cant love on no thot, they treat me the same

Listen or not, look at my name

Glock on my hip, while I'm totin' that bang

Fuck all the sad shit, lets get bank

I walk in the bank

I fuck on your bitch while I'm smokin' on the dank

She said you a "Groupie" she said you a "lame"

Honestly, why do you even complain

I keep me a stick, these niggas pretain

Patek on my wrist, I made that shit blang (bling!)

I walk in the party gave me all the fame

Now all these bitches they knowin' my name (hey!)

(fuck!) im wit a 10

im wit these niggas they know im the (uh)

Cant fuck wit bitches they get all the (uh)

Big ol' pole, I keep my Nina

I keep my, fuck, yeah, that big ol' pole

I keep my, (houston!)

I'm in Houston, might fly to the gyatt (gyatt)

Shawty say that she love me bitch, where is it at (gyatt!)

Choppa's shoot fast like an AR attack (bah bah!)

These Niggas talk crazy, you know I get back

Bubblegum baby with bubblegum ass

Shi You know how it go (brrrr) (okay okay!)

Okay

You know how we roll (yuh)

Okay

You know how it go (brrrr)

Oh, hold up, just listen

I get the money, you know I been pimpin'

Big ol' watch, it shine like Ben 10

And a big ol' Glock, put a nigga in a sentence

I love my chopper, my chopper eat brains

I'm fuckin' your bitch, yea we fuckin' for days

I count up the money and all type of ways

I'm sippin' that wock, that shit got me cray'

Uh, no "Jace"

They callin' me Uzi, I'm breakin' the bank

Fuckin' your groupie, she wet like a saint

My diamonds they holy, they shine like a lake (bling)

(I ride wit that K)

(these bitches they fuck for the fame)

(oh woah)

I'm on, I'm on

Okay, you send me that Pack

Nigga, big air attack

(hahaha!)