Luyện nghe bài hát Texas Love

I got more hoes Kanye West clothes
These bitches swallowin' and jumpin' like a toad
kiss your body it's a lot but hate me thats
Bae don't worry bout em I got 'em
Fendi Prada, need no stylists I dress clothes
stylish and Pat Rileys
I'mma let you it while I bite it
Aye can we lay up, can we lay up
Black nigga at the court counter with a mink coat
Got a fat ass and some D on
Call her at Popeyes, we can up later on
aired out the spot now we can't link later on
I just want to flirt with you, to flirt with you ya
it straight from a boy
Now I don't know to do with you ya
I don't care what y'all nigga just do you aye
I teach you my dawg like I was Blues Clues aye
I just a 40 up on the back end
Got lil mama in the running back in
I just popped a now I'm going back in
No features I do features
I don't like leeches and I had enough of these leakers yea

If Texas was a drug (You'd belong to me)
I said if Texas love was a (You'd belong to me)
If Texas, Texas, was a drug (You'd belong to me)
If Texas, Texas, was a drug, drug, drug, drug, drug

Ah
the fuck out
I mean I wouldn't be able to keep a
You what I'm saying
How you that

You can take a ride through the lime
I can take a ride through the wild
I can kick game like the Pied
YSL sniper
bands in the damn Bible
I got a hundred and they all idols
I heard that they all 'bout it
But these niggas ain't even
And these ain't even buyers
I heard they leasing everything ridin' in
And all they kids passed out in the pen
Made a million I'm amazing
was popping collars I was patient
That's a foul nigga flagrant
Got on chains like a slave bitch
And I'm at it never
Nigga gripping tan up the damn
R.I.P. to Fresh street
ridin' tan up the S40
The like the cash dog
When the drought come bring them up
I'm in LA the plaid out
Put the monkey bitches sad out
Watch a nigga issue cash out

If Texas was a drug (You'd belong to me)
I if Texas love was a drug (You'd belong to me)
If Texas, Texas, was a drug (You'd belong to me)
If Texas, Texas, was a drug, drug, drug, drug, drug

I if Texas love was a drug
I would never it up
I would do a year 'bout it
Long as it get me
Long as it get me
I'mma burn the house
If was a drug
If Texas showed the
I meant, they love so if Texas was a drug
I'd never share
I it all in my belly
I wan it all in my
I want it all in my
I it all on my bae
I it all in my spot
I want it all in the
I fuck on your thot
baby momma at the spot
You was tripping 'cause I had baby momma at the spot
She was my hoe nigga