TexasBoi ft. C.I.A_LiLB Lyrics

Slap me with butter, call me a bitch It's alright now, I'm a beast, yeah

Everybody hit the floor now, come rock out to this beat

Run and go grab your friends, cause it's time to move your feet

Know you can't ride with me, can't hop up on my speed, it's not too steep

Don't come outside, stay in the house if you can't take this Texas heat

It's going down in the bayou, if the creek don't rise when you're going to sleep

We having fun until the cows come home, until they weep

Come to the groove, cause we surviving when we mobbing through the streets

Throw on your boots & pop out with the gang, that's how it's supposed to be

It's a party, everybody in here dancing

Go grab the person next to you, like come with me

Now gonna let me see you two-step, drop it to your knees

Everybody jiggin to the left and to the right, groove to the beat

Jump up and get down, love, feel like this party out of control

Got them in the corner, doing the Charlie Brown, that music touch they soul

Hands up in the air, then turn around, I stop and touch your toes

If you try to stop this party, we gon' quickly tell you no

Gone and clear the floor, buddy, if you ain't gon' dance

Come on, let's get down, everybody move like ants up in your pants

I'm telling you, just get off the wall, ladies, go grab you a man

Don't waste your chance, get out your body, don't you let nobody stand

Everybody hit the floor, now come rock out to this beat

Run and go grab your friends, cause it's time to move your feet

No, you can't ride with me, can't hop up on my seat, it's not too steep

Don't come outside, stay in the house if you can't take this Texas heat

It's going down in the bayou

If the creek don't rise, we ain't going to sleep

We having fun until the cows come home, until they weep

Come to the groove, cause we surviving when we mobbing through the streets

Don't let your boots gon' pop out with the game, that's how it's supposed to be

I'm a country boy, but you know I be jigging on the beat

I move left, I move right, and then I drop it to my knees

She bring it back, she drop it low, she put her hands up on her feet

The way she shake that ass, she got me thinking Bon Appetit

Carmel brown skin, gotta know that she is up on fleek

Body like a tennis club, gotta know it is petite

Got me rocking, got me styling, got me vibing to the beat

Right, left, right, left, drop it, got it on repeat

Step forward, step back, then drop it to your knees

Move left, move right, then do the shoulder lean

Then you gotta move back and drop it back to your knees

I'm doing the two-step drunk while Im smoking my weed

Everybody hit the floor, now come rock out to this beat

Run and go grab your friends, cause it's time to move your feet

Know you can't ride with me, can't hop up on my speed, it's not too steep

Don't come outside, stay in the house if you can't take this Texas heat

It's going down and I'll buy you a ride

If the creek don't rise, we ain't going to sleep

We having fun until the cows come home, until they weep

Come to the groove, cause we surviving when we mobbing through the streets

Throw on your boots & pop out with the gang, that's how it's supposed to be

Throw on your boots & pop out with the gang, that's how it's supposed to be

That lil' hoe got that ass, she throw it back, her hands up on her knees

You better buy your own shit and AINT NO ROACHING it's B-Y-O-B