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I'ma pull up, sip Houston, Texas with some soda
Candy apple, fake gold Mercedes
on all my exes like, "Hey ladies, hey ladies"
Hey girl, up, I'ma pour this drink up with some soda
Candy apple, fake gold Mercedes
Flex on all my like, "Hey ladies"
Hey girl, up

up, can I get an ice Coke?
Soda screwed up the though
love, I like money
Big mopo up, no
I'm the president of the drink
line want new plug
Dimepiece rub my nut
Strapped with a rubber, no glove, no
Take her to the bathtub, then
Pour codeine all your chest
Let me confess, take you on a
On a life on the west and I come Tex
Sippin' on a cup to relieve
When you're with me, it's the best
I make all the rest like a pest
But only one Paul Wall I guess
apple fake gold
With a poll
Cost me about 4k
blackbear through with a J-Lo
My day one, softer than Play-Doh
Lay low as I up slow
Stay true, I never
Game cold, thing is swole
Don't mind me, I'm getting

I'ma pull up, sip Houston, Texas with some soda
apple, fake gold paint Mercedes
Flex on all my like, "Hey ladies, hey ladies"
Hey girl, what's up, pour this drink up with some soda
apple, fake gold paint Mercedes
Flex on all my like, "Hey ladies"
Hey girl, up

I'ma up, show up
with the Henny paint marauder
Call me daddy, you would think that my daughter
She my accessory, you know that flaunt her
That bitch so bad that you would that she a Jenner
Tell these hoes that I ain't really 'bout that
Got money, got a count, it's just the counter
Look at the tags, how many lay per bag
When I'm feelin' sad, I just countin' my cash
and grab

I'ma pull up, sip that Houston, Texas with some
Candy apple, fake gold paint
on all my exes like, "Hey ladies, hey ladies"
Hey girl, what's up, I'ma pour this drink up with soda
Candy apple, fake gold paint
on all my exes like, "Hey ladies"
Hey girl, up

I don't know what callin' for
drink outside of Baltimore
Got me a way out the Sugarland
codeine, I forgot my plans
Purple stains my Robin pants
Prayin' for the Jack, got me like Gucci
I pour forward for the
Pull up on the with a crease in my jeans
a kid in matte black, MCM backpack
Sippin' codeine, I my plans
Heard a kid in matte black, MCM
Sippin' codeine, I my plans
stains over my Robin pants
Prayin' for the Jack, got me like Gucci
I forward for the manfazine
Pull up on the scene a crease in my jeans

I'ma pull up, sip that Houston, Texas with some
Candy apple, fake paint Mercedes
on all my exes like, "Hey ladies, hey ladies"
Hey girl, what's up, I'ma pour this up with some soda
Candy apple, fake gold Mercedes
on all my exes like, "Hey ladies"
Hey girl, up

I don't know they callin' for
Sippin' drink of Baltimore
Got me a way out the Sugarland
codeine, I forgot my plans
I don't know they callin' for
Sippin' outside of Baltimore
Got me a way out the Sugarland
Sippin' codeine, I forgot my