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Buffet margarita
Or an Alan Jackson hurricane?
Are you a good time, flask of moonshine
Going George Strait to my brain?
A girl can tell a lot about
don't want to say only right, but s***
Only logic by riding around in the hood all day
And not in the suburbs
Because crack cocaine is mostly found in
don't want to say only right, but s***
Only logic by riding around in the hood all day
And not in the suburbs
Because crack cocaine is mostly found in
don't want to say only right, but shit
Only logic by riding around in the hood all day
And not in the suburbs
Because crack cocaine is mostly found in
Never trust again the way you left me I'm so scarred by it
Melanin in my skin I know these crackers think we all violent
Grew up how I did you make it out
and
Get you hit in ya face
Second half y'all owe me won't
Fit in the safe
Talkin' money to me is legit a mistake
My next crib I debate
"Should it be in
sound good to me
Even if I live by all my exes
This Heart Belongs in Texas
This Heart Belongs in Texas
An old white church and a Dairy Queen
Tell me, what
and made by Taxi's (taxi's)
Intelligently cuttin' Tax's (tax's)
Making moves solidly, live in Texas Texas)
For three months come back home
Fuck some nigga's
like no deeper underlying shit
At a live performance
I performed this shit in my bedroom
So this shit's personal when
I'm just in my room dancin'
Alone
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the gang
I hopped off in that Vette and make em sweat by servin lanes, skrtt skrtt
I'm with that bartender no Tpain
VVS diamonds all on my neck I break
that bock from Shiner take my pain away.
Said I was born a Yankee, but my heart was meant to be....in Texas!
I been all around the country and the cities
All my exes live in Texas
And Texas is a place I'd dearly love to be
But all my exes live in Texas
And that's why I hang my hat in Tennessee
This is a shout out to my ex
Heard he in love with some other chick
Yeah, yeah, that hurt me, I'll admit
Forget that boy, I'm over it
I hope she
start imma finish, I poured my heart in the trenches
Gave my all to these women, they took my love as a gimmick
Take my body pass the sky cause the sky
gone crazy and shit
Two black bottles by the fire place
I ash in the blunt
We don't talk Anymore
Now I'm seeing it all
Niggas feeding you lies
Guess You
This is a shout out to my ex
Heard he in love with some other chick
Yeah yeah, that hurt me, I'll admit
Forget that boy, I'm over it
I hope she
All my ex's live in Texas
I live life, so I aint stressing
Flood the Rollie, iced my neckless
Hating niggas, always reckless
Mia, Im hard to find
all I
Wanna do is chuck it
Bonfire bigger than a rich guys house
Fuggin' rubber baby buggy bumpers
Alan Jackson thumpin' in my
Uncle brother's Hummer
a charger
But them they gassed up Psshhhh like they in a Charger
I'm a master of my fate gotta be hands on
If I'm spending my dollars you know the product
cup in my hand like I’m toby
Bluebirds flying all around like Miranda
Blue suede shoes back on my feet
I still remember when, like Alan Jackson
Feel
Better
Hot Sauce Louisiana
Love my Country Bamas
Shorty down in Tampa
Ima be WHATEVER YOU SAY
All of my shawtys from the Top
Me I’m from the Bottom
You
nothing like it in all of my years
Cuz you was on a honey pack, a honey pack yeah do you know what that is
I said hell yeah I use it all the time when I
and Fifties, And possibly Jacksons
10s and them 5s and them ones, You can have it
Use all my money on habits
Whole gang full of bad habits
Leaving the scene
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