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ShortDogTx

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It's the return of that Texas shit.
Swang yo Lexus shit.
Quit all that plexin' shit.
This that washer yo car.
Drop the top, show off your necklace.
Now I represent.
Cause that's how we do it in the Dirty.
See them hoes, they want a ride.

But you know them hoes ain't worthy.
Grip my grain, and ride on Buc
Sippin' mud, you know I'm stuck.
Swangin' lane to lane, I pop my trunk.
Bitch, I don't give a f*ck.
In that time machine, I'm chillin.
Screens be fallin' from the ceiling.
Got the AC blowin with the windows down.
Oh what I'm feelin'. On my way to get a check.
DJ screw up in my deck. Chain so icy, look like high beams.
I be makin' people wreck.
Paint so wet that I could dive.
It's a show when I arrive.
Hit it backwards, hold up, hit the hazard.

Let my partner drive. Cause I been smoked out.
Loc'ed out.
Ridin' with that chrome thing.
Blowin' on that propane. Catch me in that slow lane.
See when it come to my slab. Ain't no one that can't compete.

Them glass slippers on her feet Are so unique.
Now pass thhe sweet.
Cause I been.

Smoked out, Loc'ed out. Ridin' with that chrome thing.
Smoked out, Loc'ed out. Ridin' with that chrome thing.
Smoked out, Loc'ed out. Ridin' with that chrome thing.
Blowin' on that propane, Catch me in that slow lane.

I told her, run that back. Get my money sack.
Just bought a Cadilla.c Fifteen bangin' in the trunk.
It'll make you have a heart attack. D-Town on my starter cap.

Makin' haters pump they brakes. Got a new paint job with some flakes.
So much bass in the trunk, it shakes. See, I be chillin' with my Vatos.
Avoidin' laws in them potholes. We be bouncin' like a Sapo.
Your lady callin' me Guapo. You be mad we eatin' tacos.

In the hood when they be good. I'm still ridin' for my dog in heaven.
I wish we could. Grip on wood down the boulevard.
Cruisin' to the sunset. We was just stackin' paper.
While makin' haters upset. One of the realest I ever met.

That's the main reason I keep a G. Keepin' the thang out the side of me.
Flippin' and dippin' through triple D. Man, these n****s be killin' me.
Drivin' too close, tryna scratch my pain. You think that you fly, but you know that you ain't.
Tryna get in like mine But you have no bank.

Your car don't crank. and the engine's stallin.'
Just like a newborn, man, we be crawlin
Y'all be broke, man, we be ballin'.
Money keep on callin', man, we smoked out.

Loc'ed out. Ridin' with that chrome thing.
Smoked out, Loc'ed out. Ridin' with that chrome thing.
Smoked out, Loc'ed out. Ridin' with that chrome thing.
Blowin' on that propane, Catch me in that slow lane.

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