Lyrics:
strippers, "Hold fast"
Some bitches from out of town 'bout to show they whole ass
It's a go, it's a go, it's a go, it's a go
It's a throw, it's a throw,
Hook
I ain't been around for a minute
But ill be back in town yea (Said i'll be back in town Bae)
Don't you count me out lil baby
Said I'ma put it
Man
M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN
M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN
M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN
M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN
Verse One:
Hey, you, get off my cloud
You don't know me and you don't
down
Wharton County, Texas City, H-Town, baby
TSU ladies
She moved out of state and shit done went left, she's seekin' forgiveness
She used
down
Wharton County, Texas City, H-Town, baby
Tsu ladies
She moved out of state, done went left, she's seekin' forgiveness
She used to dance, but
when I pass on by
I'm a B-E T, and a Southwest thug
Beat down the block, and banging on dubs
Scrubs, back back give me fifty
Cause wanna be thugs, don't
Barroom brawler alcoholic debater
Who your college afraid of rain knowledge on haters
Made up my mind, earth's in a state of decline
Waving signs by
reign over now
Let me bump ya trunk
H-Town hold it down
Hoes fall in love if I stroked em down
But
Cut those emotions out
Now Braylon's on my crown
While
Nigga back in the day
When a nigga had to play with the a-k
Boys had em all blown away
Nigga don't play
I be flippin' my lid
Sippin' my gin
Makin'
back to the future guess my whip so timeless
A$H ain't made a hit in a while I guess they lying
I'm off the grid go tell your bitch hoe please don't
commas, 6 zeros, dot zero, here Doug
Back to runnin' circles 'round niggas, now we squared up
Hold up
Life's a game, but it's not fair (yeah)
I break
basketball
In the backyard on a forty by sixty-three foot long sports court (what?)
Hope I don't go back to slangin' ya-yo (ha)
Slangin' yayo (slangin'
the lights all the cameras in my face now
Bitches in the condo tryna give me face now
You don't know no struggle you ain't ever been to H-Town
Times ticking
wanna be your friend
And I don't trust you
One thing I hate about a sucker
They always end up gettin'
Offended by my hustle
And I put it out on the line
"What's up, it's Pickles
Leave a message"
"Hey, I'm calling you back
Ooh, she's been a bitch tonight
And by bitch, I mean this rain
No cabs,
"What's up, it's Pickles
Leave a message"
"Hey, I'm calling you back
Ooh, she's been a bitch tonight
And by bitch, I mean this rain
No cabs,
make my best time by the moon
Can't pull it off this rain slick road
Might be hiding out from the truth but I don't know
I can't hold back and I can't
Yeah Oh no
Yeah Oh no
She's from the A-Town
And she stunts on a regular
Catch her in her ghost ride
On a regular
Don't f*** around all the time
S-O-U-T-H yeah Parkway, don't play damn damn day
Get your shit straight test us and we test you shit
All us, all y'all too, it's on shit (repeat
every scene by heart,
they all went by so fast
If he's passin' back this way,
I'm not that hard to find
Tell him he can look me up if he's got
don’t have think
Baby be my ride or die
First you became a friend
Then we bonded like lovers
No matter how we feel
Through the rain it’s like summer
double pack, Louis duffle bag, get that money stack
Trouble's back, I don't give a fuck, we jump out the back
Where they at? Leave all my essentials in
the minute you came by
So stay in your lane and get wet by the rain!
You wanna step up, get your ass touched!
You wanna rap son, get your ass buff!
Try
Throw it back like you miss last week
Hold on girl lemme kiss your cheek
Gaddam bae yous a freak
Roll it fast anyway I speak
Steady grind till we
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