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knowing that knowing that
Club godzilla bitch i'm out that Texas out that texas
I ain't throwing shit until you butt naked butt naked
Aye I'm in club onyx I
dat knowing that
Club godzilla bitch im out dat Texas out dat texas
I aint throwing shit until you butt naked butt naked
Aye I'm in club onyx I need
on coronas with my thugs VIP taking shots with the owner of the club
I'm all in the place like bass nigga fix your face
Belvidere straight up out the bottle I
plays that Choctaw Bingo every Friday night
You know he had to leave Texas but he won't say why
He owns a quarter section up by Lake Eufaula
Caught
plays that Choctaw Bingo every Friday night
You know he had to leave Texas but he won't say why
He owns a quarter section up by Lake Eufaula
Caught
my sack, I’m addicted to commas
Only can sleep on the lean and the coma
Walk in the store and go talk to the owner
Trap on the block, the bando
knows how
He plats that Choctaw bingo every Friday night
You know he had to leave Texas but he won't say why
He owns a quarter section up by Lake
That's a heads up so don't piss me off
See me in the club I'm getting off
With the owners cuz I am a boss
And I be hating the way that y'all talk
Need
any closer
Twenty seven club I am the Promoter
What a lease gone say to the Owner
Tell Kai she can talk to the cobra
This drake will make em dance
Six dogs compete for the Best of Show title 
In the 49th annual Texas Dango Brango Club Show
Of the finalists, five are owned by aliens
The dogs
Ron Hubbard", that guy's a frickin' wacko
but Ray Wylie Hubbard, owner of all the Texas shadows
Cuz there's a shift in your blood, like some wacky
We walk up in this bitch like we the owners
Shawty sipping Moscato
I'm sipping on a Corona
Now she gimme the eye so
I know that she wanna
And shawty
Mom." 

Let the common people get maimed and scarred. 

We'll buy you up a spot in the Texas National Guard. 

Cush, that is. Country clubs. Nose candy.
plausible
Talkin' bout he the founder, nigga, I made y'all owners
Couldn't send the mix for the album, so I'm a loner

Y'all wanna see the paperwork, so I'm
to show me
I ain't never been a trick, but yo body worth a Rolly
My new chick from Texas, butt big like precious
I floss her in public, that stunt on my
Mom."

Let the common people get maimed and scarred.

We'll buy you up a spot in the Texas National Guard.

Cush, that is. Country clubs. Nose candy.

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