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I'm the man though
They sleeping on you they sleeping on you
Bust it, bust it, pop it like a can, coke
Hey, hey hey yeah

I need a shawty from Houston

niggas caprisun
My nigga he packing doe
Half you niggas acting though
Half you niggas actin up
Whitney Houston got him cracking up
I hit up the Getty with

Dreams

The Game

Dreams

2005

(And I brought)
(And I brought)
(And I brought, dreams)
(Dreams)
(Dreams)
(And I brought you all my dreams 'cause I love you)
(I love you)
(I

At the studio we cookin' hits
And we through with those we cook some grits
Man, we was all so broke and gritty
But all my people wasn't broke and stingy
If I

Chippi Chippi

Sheck Wes

Chippi Chippi

2018

Dots, they get frizzy, frizzy
I was up in Nike, put that on Kenji
Played at Crack is Wack, rest in peace to Whitney Houston
All my shit slap like

i've been thinking clearly
I drink water and I get tired, now I've been drinking clearly
Y'all would think it would be vodka, niggas drink pink Whitney

in Houston no Whitney
Fuck it feeling like Harden drop 50
They all hit me up and they so pretty
Really crazy how I run the city
I do me I ain't rocking

'til I'm shitty
Singin' duets with my bitty
Yeah, I do it for my city
Tattoo it if you wit' me
I used to get real itchy
Off that Houston like I'm Whitney

I Been Dope: The Town Remix [Bonus Track]

Kutt Calhoun

Black Gold

2013

'm doper than Mike Jackson and Anna Nicole
Whitney Houston in the bath tub
If dope had legs I be Mary and Jones
Cause I'm doped up, lifting your weight

write check prolly pay for it
Id prolly die for your love then lay a wake in it
Transforming in your heart I'm Michael Bay in it
Im Whitney Houston saving

Whitney Houston,
I might just let ya try it don't knock ya if ya shoot some,
That black girl be violent and that white girl head is gruesome,
My pockets got

one
It's getting late to convince me
You've been hurting all alone, you miss me
Houston, we got a problem with Whitney
Too turnt, can't move, come get

Chorus
Houston girls, Houston girls..
Houston girls need a foreign
Too bad I cannot afford it
I'm that nigga to make her work for it 
Once she cop I

third Ward
Never look back but I swear that this whip it ain't no Ford
I like my cars the way I like my women I need a foreign
From Detroit to Houston my

Whitney Houston
Isaac Hayes 
I'm an old soul, I can't help it
Classics all i play 
I'm alive so I'm thankful
Though I've seen better days 

It's been

Thankful for the life that the Lord's given me
Thankful for the friends that are all around me
Northside of Houston Texas residing
I can do all

but he ain't doin' construction
What the fuck is sleep? 24-7, I'm grindin', hustlin
Four pockets full with all hunnids, stuffed in my Hudson's

I need

car, then ride by me 

Got guns that put a gap in your mouth like the bull Bobby...brown 

Trying to this chick Whitney in Houston 

But it's still

Bobby...brown 

Trying to fuck this chick Whitney in Houston 

But it's still alot of things that I just ain't used too

Summers


Niggas hit the deck when them

Honestly I don't think these niggas fuck with me 
Houston we got a problem and I ain't talking Whitney 
Get your bitch wet, Bobby Bouche fit me
Im

uh huh
Ass from houston off that white just like she whitney uh huh

I don't hesitate caviar imported plates remember riding in my 
Mazda blowing

i'm proud of my pretty penny
Smoking loud
Can you hear me
getting down
Do the shimmy
Uh
Bottle down lose a kidney
Up in Houston bumpin whitney
Running

triss
I can't trust nobody but designer all on my body
Die by my side all hoes around me
I can't fold on no origami
Sometimes I feel like no one got me

Take you out to Houston
Make you hit notes like you Whitney
Is you with me or
What is you thinking?
Navigating through your mind like I'm driving some