Lyrics:
to Texas,
The place I’ve always called my home.
Grab me an ice cold Shiner when I get back to San Antone.
I’ll punch that gas ‘til I get there, I know that
Trans-Am, t-top's down.
Red-light in my home town.
Nothin' to do, just cruisin' around,
With a couple of my best friends.
So he pulls up in this blue
y'all niggaz ready for this Silkk the Shocker shit?
(Y'all niggaz out there bangin) Switch! (claimin red and blue)
y'all niggaz bout it? Nigga be
a little man named Leo headed for Laredo
he left Saltillo on the Day of the Dead
hauling down the hillside rolling down the roadside
right by his
young and reckless
This year was my first time down in Texas
I'm in South by and everybody got they fuckin' mouth wide
East-Side nigga
But the way he
New Orleans, Dallas Texas
Mississippi All over the south
Shit of course the ATL (All over the south)
All my niggas rocking those diamonds and pieces
("Sit-sittin' on swanger")
[Chorus]
Don't mess with Texas, oh no
We just so damn, what, so cold
Competition
You could really want it
When you backing
if I could I'd go. We'd listen to Rancheras and sing by candlelight, but now I'm
free and easy on this Texas summer night.
I'm happy where I'm at,
Ima take a pint to head like whoa
Ima texas made nigga
So you know I sip it slow
Bitch we get bread by the loaf
Dmoney doing the most
Im just a dog
head
I don't care, I paint the town red (walk on by)
Bitch, I said what I said
I'd rather be famous instead (walk on by)
I let all that get to my head
I
coming, brother crying grab my mother by the arm
We start to run as I wonder why it's a
Blood red moon that we all to see
It's a blood red moon that's
They're really rockin' Boston
In Pittsburgh, PA
Deep in the heart of Texas
And 'round the 'Frisco Bay
All over St. Louis
And down in New Orleans
smooth not reckless
Swing it high and ride from 'Side to Texas
Give the game up since I came up
Blew my name up check out the rhythm
make them
behind
She's so lackadaisical
Should have been
A west coast bride
Back seat on electric glide
Pilots flying
Drive by fades
don't hold your
But the girls from Texas are just a little bit better
Once you cross that red river hoss
You'll stay there forever
'Cause the girls in Texas are
fucked up and eyes redder than a red bull
Look at that
I bet she don't know where her kids at
Used to be all that
Now she's dating Mr crack
Had her first
Big mo, project pat and the whole 3-6
Yea I know about them texas boys
Who keep a liter in the cup, and a heater in the tuck
Think the xanax
Howdy partners? Welcome to Houston, Texas
The home of the candy paint, the Houston Oilers
Whoops they're gone and suckafree
Goddammit, get on my V12
Ay Yo, welcome to the world of S-H-O-are-T
Texas where them trill ass niggaz be livin naughty
Rollin up ho's like turtles in half a shell
Open up
They're really rockin' Boston
In Pittsburgh, PA
Deep in the heart of Texas
And 'round the 'Frisco Bay
All over St. Louis
And down in New Orleans
If I could move Texas east
Then she'd be here with me
Then nothin' else would come between the two of us
If Dallas was in Tennessee
By now, she's
Mama and papa spent the very best years of their life on the west Texas farm
Tryin' to scratch a livin' from the black land dirt that traded them
it's stuff that I've done
I've got to paint this town red (red... red... red...)
I've got to paint this town red (red... red... red...)
I've got
[Willie D]
Nigga fuck, you!
I put a hole in yo' head big enough to drive a truck through
Buck you gon' see some red shit
Cause I'ma "whoops upside
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