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Credits:
Director- Ryan Snyder
Cinematographer- Ryan Snyder, Geoff Taylor
Editor- Ryan Snyder
Producer- axi mines
Production company- Ransom creative
Lyrics:
Nino Breeze, Big Tony,
H-Town, let’s pour up some
Dick suck with my head back
Blue hat in my red slab
Gold Vogues, I’m jet lagged
Old hoes, I don’t text back
Ridin’ round through H-Town
Choosin’ hoes from the waist down
Taxin’ niggas for the fake smiles
Celebrate as a cake, pal
Half a mill in my rag top
Race a nigga like Nascar
What you niggas so mad for?
Rollin’ weed out of glass jar
Pretty bitches, I piss on
I’m outside ’til the bricks gone
Shop online and I get somethin’
Bottom line, my bitch comin’
First round, my draft pick
Pass the hookah to a bad bitch
Belaire bottle, that’s that shit (Belaire bottle, that’s that shit)
Ricky Ross is my nickname
Call the charge and my bitch came
Blame it all on my dick game
Double M, ain’t shit changed
I been had
I been had my lil’ bag
I been had my lil’ swag
I been playing with that cash
I been handlin’ bad hoes
Audemars, Cartier, I been had those
Hottest nigga in the city, I been that though
And had these niggas in they feelings, what you mad for?
Probably cuz I catch a body about my cash flow
Deposit like Illuminati, how they snatch souls
See I be wantin’ them to try me on some kreet shit
So I can go to drivin’ damage where you sleep, bitch
Peep this, Forgiatos and they deep dish
Ain’t no weakness, you ain’t strong enough to beef with
I highly recommend you miss a nigga with the sneak diss
Had to fall to stand in your face like a bee lip
Aye I gotta rap nigga BM all in my DM
Some nigga say he wanna be Mike, I wanna be him
I wanna flood the city with pipes, I feel like Ewing
I want a hundred mil in my life, like Master P them
I want the baddest bitch in the game, I want me some paper
Had to drop a hoe on my blood, it’s not in my nature
I’m a put a hole in your mud, the fuck I’m a play for?
How you sell, playin’ me pussy, then I’m gonna shake you
Boss gloss on my Vogues tires
Twelve racks for the 4 9
Desert eagle weigh four pounds
West Good Bank where it goes down
H-Town, this for the city
Tell you niggas weren’t fuckin’ with me
Taking off like the Houston Rockets
And Acres Home, they comin’ with me
Thick thighs don’t wanna stop, givin’ me top up in the drop
Get the drop, one phone call had them Hoovers runnin’ up in your spot
Play with dope, but don’t play with me
Keep a knife and AK with me
In the trap, keep yay’ with me
And two y’all niggas that stay with me
Better bring a strap when you see me,
7.62s fly, Chopper City, B.G.
Coppertree, 90641, GC
Bald baby sippin’ on syrup like sweet tea
Wockhardt mix with Fanta, Y City dead slow headed to the camper
Real life stepper, never been no rapper
Head the game with a run, wasn’t no pleasure
Pull up on your block, I make OG calls, I don’t really even need no strap
From the north to the south, I got the city on lock, on some real G shit no cap, nigga
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