Lyrics:
ice (ice), ice (ice)
Ice (ice), ice (ice), ice (ice), ice (ice)
Brrr
Boy, boy
I call her Port Art' (Port Art')
Port Arthur
'Cause baby got that
selfish
Sipping on lean, can't help it
If I take a drug test now gon' fail it
Got a pimpin' on a nigga Port Arthur
Young rich nigga banging on your
down to PAT
(Port Arthur, Texas)
Livin' this third coast life made me
I'm up to bat and i'm takin' my swing
Feelin' the funk of an underground king
And it was raining in port arthur
That night my daddy drove us to maw maw's
He and mama wanted to be alone
I sat up in that mimosa tree with my brother
Yea
Yea
Look
From Port Arthur where we mob in them trenches
Fuckin on yo bitch pull her hair dem extensions
Got your baby mama at steady in my
And it was raining in port arthur
That night my daddy drove us to maw maw's
He and mama wanted to be alone
I sat up in that mimosa tree with my brother
on this album?"
I said "you bitch ass nigga, I am P-A, who the fuck is you nigga?
Know what I'm sayin'?
Everybody know I rep for Port Arthur, Texas
Yas, yas, yas
Flyin' Crow, leave Port Arthur
Come to Shreveport to change her crew
Flyin' Crow leave, Port Arthur
Come to Shreveport to change her
trap baby
port
arthur
houston
texas
atlanta
georgia
memphis
tennessee
usa
you know what i mean
hiphop
we are rap stars
rap stars
rap stars
rap stars
like Trae the truth
Drop that top and let that bass knock
I rep the South til my face blue
Carolina to Port Arthur, For Bun B, gotta keep it Trill
Rest
Beaumont, Witchta Falls
Port Arthur, Brownsville
I hear you call
I got go
I've got Texas in my soul
Where the tumbleweeds are growing
I know it's there that
the forty-five to his Hilfiger
Lay it down, motherfucker because I'm bustin' for mine
Take that iron every time and I ain't try to dine
Niggas dyin' in Port
the forty-five to his Hilfiger
Lay it down, motherfucker because I'm bustin' for mine
Take that iron every time and I ain't try to dine
Niggas dyin' in Port
to Carolina to Georgia (they 'bout it)
Cincinnati, Port Arthur, to Florida
Chattanooga, Ohio, Detroit (do that gangsta walk)
Lexington Kentucky to Louisville
DNA
It wouldn't be the same Port Arthur if we got up and moved away
God forbid we hit the lotto, chances are we'd wind up shot
We're flatland
out my momma window, tryna' get a new Starter
Treat Sun Valley like Decatur, Mountain Park like Port Arthur
I know my family dysfunctional so God
back, Kurt Cobain
Phantom cost like four dollar, flo' seats, hoes holla
Underground with this pimp shit, so smoke one for Port Arthur
Ballin' on you
Eatin' on shrimps, motherfucker (shrimps, shrimps, shrimps)
Long live the pimp, motherfucker, yeah
Ayy, Future (astronaut)
Sippin' on Port Arthur
down!
You know how I put it down!
Put it down!
E'ry time I come around!
They know I'm on a Port Arthur state of mind
Southern superstar status
Young Pimp from Port Arthur and we done passed the test
And we smoking the best everywhere that we go
And when our records come out them bitches sell
Noize boy, what's up
Now I got holla at Port Arthur
And all them motherfuckin' niggas in Texas
Know what I'm talkin' about
I know niggas be hollerin'
Young Pimp from Port Arthur and we done passed the test
And we smoking the best everywhere that we go
And when our records come out them bitches sell
Port Arthur and we done pa**ed the test
And we smoking the best everywhere that we go
And when our records come out them b****es sell out the sto'
And me I'm in a bucket but fuck it, that's how it is, shit
I got an ounce about to cut it into stones
Next stop: Port Arthur, Texas, I work it in
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