Lyrics:
The fuck look like be a rapper and lacking
But I ain't a rapper I load up and clap shit
Sliding with Whitney thru Houston,My ratchet
I'm from Jersey, I score
H town it go down
It go down
It go down
H town it go down
H town it go down
Vow to not kiss and tell
So her name won’t reveal
But you
dancing hella Brittany
Fourteen-hunnid hoodie all red, looking hella trippy
Bobby Shmurda niggas, Houston bitches with me on that Whitney, ouu
I come out
cause I'm guilty
OK! That's right!
There doing you wrong
OK! That's right!
Just cause I'm guilty
OK! That's right!
Don't live it all
OK! That's
position of number 19. Hmmm... Not alot of
people remember that. But, I do! Cause I played on them! Hah! Si! Now look, Murders in the Rue.... Oh by
the way,
Whitney Houston! It's not right but it's okay,
I'm gonna make it.. che confusione tutte queste canzoni,
ricominciamo daccapo!
You don't know my lipstick
flawed by designed
I think about givin it up like every hour on the dime
But im not a fuckin pussy
I was put here to be strugglin
I see that
Believe that
not sleep
Must bash the bracket
Pay the rent, pay the debt
Must slash the fabric
Catch the jackrabbit
Pay the rent, pay the debt
Sleep
OK OK OK
yea I just
Drop a dime on the block Grinding yea its my time
Ok ok aye
Yea I did and u know it
You Tryna flex but you Homeless
Forget a deal
you still single?
You be fighting dudes?
I could tell you bout yo bread, making chips and doin' you
That's cool I respect it but i'm tryna know you
Fucc
old, I bet he takes it
We thought about giving a fake name or a destination
But you so thirsty, you not concerned with investigation
Instead you in
kidney
Drinkin' Houston, come from Rula, I get higher than Whitney
Up in Houston with my ruler, tryna pull up on Britney
Not lookin' forward to your
I'm doin' me, it's something that's important
I rep for Houston like Whitney nigga
Boy N Da Hood, ain't no Ricky nigga
Try to picture what Audemar
I'm from the south it get dirty and gritty
Shawty bout a 10 and she right here with me
Know a baddie from Houston she look like Whitney
Put my life
John's violent
How come he don't get what so willing in the films
John's violent
Doing its a right and by god they love it anyway
John's violent
It's
sprite mix it right it’s all good
We just living in the moment it’s all good
Houston, Houston
Ain’t no games where I come from
Its ok to bow down
Haters
story short, he got away with my snorkel
But I made a solemn vow right then and there that I would not rest
I would not sleep for an instant until
You been
Trappin' outta Houston
Tryna get ya mind right
Prayin' you don't lose it
You just want the lime light
Followed by a new Benz
Park it in
downtime
No rap god, but it's fine
About time I use my talent
I will hereby acidize with alkaline, dust
Drip-by, then slip right beside the mic
And deep fry
I’m tryna get me a key to the city, keeping it with me
Keep it lit until I’m meeting with Whitney
See if they dig the shit I did & if they speak it
And all our houses came with fences
I'm from independence
But it's not bout the place you started it's bout where you finish
Aye what your grind like
I
Yeah, what up, I go by the name of Divine, I got my boy Akon in the back
But before I bring him out, I want all the ladies
Come on, ok, ok, ok, ok
Yeah, what up, I go by the name of Divine, I got my boy Akon in the back
But before I bring him out, I want all the ladies
Come on, ok ok ok ok
Yeah, what up, I go by the name of Divine, I got my boy Akon in the back
But before I bring him out, I want all the ladies
Come on, ok ok ok ok
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