Lyrics:
Football rules young stay in school
Law’s the way of life fryin it all a vice
(Hmm) bluebonnets (Hmm) spicy big trucks
If you’re baptized a Texan you’ll
Dracula
More like the mayor ambassador
Ion eeen sip on no Daiquiri
She said she flew on from Akron
And we bout to fly to Houston
Ain't no comparison, this
Smoking spaceships flying outta H-town
We are draped up and dripped out in Houston
Lone Star state, you know Texans stand proud
I'm balling like my Texans
the brave
We are the people who want to change
We are the young
We are the world
We are Student Ambassadors
Went through so many good times
And want to keep
It's the...
Mic checkin'
Fake rapper wreckin'
Motherfuckin' dope spittin' Texan
Knowin' that my day is comin' for me
Any second...
Y'all
Think that you flexin, I'll show you who strong
Bitch I'm a Texan, you know what I'm on
I don't do the sexting, bitch get off my phone
To keep it real, we
Nurse and doctors sef dey
Omo governor dey
Omo ambassador dey
Won ki gbe hippopuray ee
E gba mi o gbami o gbami gbami
Won wa mi o e gba mi o
Jimmy Jatt o
numbers, young nigga don't need a wallet (run it up, go)
Dope boy, dope boy, dope boy
When a nigga growed up, wanna be a dope boy (contraband)
Mama bust
that money come in boy I know its a blessing
Im in Houston and shit like I play for the Texans
Vvs on teeth boy a nigga be flexing
With this bit getting
Woke up in the morning thinkin' Bout a check
Hit up my connect and took a Bleezy to the neck
Young Boss, Better run me my respect
Paid the cost, now
Mango! Bitch
They say they wanna live life
Like some young rich niggas
Let's show these niggas what
The fuck goin' on
Say you wanna live like
W-i-double L-I-E
Nobody truer than H-O-V
And I'm back for more
New York's ambassador
Prime Minister back to finish my business up
What more can I say?
W-i-double L-I-E
Nobody truer than H-O-V
And I'm back for more
New York's ambassador
Prime Minister back to finish my business up
What more can I say?
Ridin' jetskis in the Bahamas, my young niggas got the machetes
Touchdownin' with Gradur
We countin' out all lotta euros, euros!
Versace my shirt and my
But Now I'm Grown With More Range Then A Texan
I'm A Heavyweight You Niggas Is Lighter Then My Complexion
[Chorus: x 4]
[Young Jeezy]
From
been broke my whole life (broke)
Here, lizard, lizard, lizard (hol' up)
H-Town Texan, always be investin'
Comin' through drippin' and saucin'
I'ma
homie clapped just for sending texts
Every spot Mr. JJ Watt, known to get them Texans
Quiet down, everybody now, God gon' send a message
In my country
Ambassadors on their ride /
while i drive on my blind eye /
expensive surgeries and balance
can you drill a 8 inches hole /
when the hole is your
I'm cute, but I carry
Milking this shit with no dairy
Sweet like a berry
Bitch I'm so sweet like a berry
Ambassador for the diaspora
I'm not a trapper
I
the matches a fake or a Paul Revere
A warm devotion a locomotion you can be
To dream aloud above the clouds a soul ambassador
So we can fly for free on a plane
probably had enough
Nonsense! One more for the road
The night is young and I want to hear all that you know!
Act as if you do when you don't
Tell me
Still got my nike boots
Still got my nike boots
It's the return of the ambassador heard you bammas sassing
Now I'm laughing cause I'm passing ya
Yeah
You may be an ambassador to England or France
You may like to gamble, you might like to dance
You may be the heavyweight champion of the world
You
Man, you serve communal interest
She'll tell you when and where and how and why you'd hurt
A beautiful young lady
Hyena (I see the day ahead)
Hyena
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