South Texas Lyrics

Dad said, I said, we should all just party

Pop another Xan and now you're getting real wobbly

Whoa, whoa, whoa

I don't know, I'm so sorry

I do not know why you really got to worry

Fuck that flow

I don't even give a damn 'bout you

Call you Chevy, 'cause you're moving slow

Burning rubber in the 5.0

Fuck all the drama, I know it, I blew this

She paused like a comma, I'm leaving you clueless

I'm dripping, no water: home run, that's B. Ruth bitch

We naked in "cama", that's "bed", just in Spanish

Look, I do not give a damn

If you want to walk with me, okay, like...

Slow, rubbing on toast all day

I do not know what the hell I say, what's next?

I don't even know

Your wifey is a hoe

Why you got to say it like that? Okay

Call it Honor Roll

Living on the go

What that even mean though? Bruh, okay

Fucking no condom, uh

She got my kids on her tonsils, uh

I got nobody, Akon it, uh

Spreading your shorty like parmeasean

Why you be fucking with me?

I do not fuck with the lean

I do not know what that means

But, I just do this for me

Bitch fucked up and she going Super Saiyan, uh

I don't want to game, but you youngins always playing, uh

Pizza going crazy, but she want my pepperoni, uh

Living up South Texas, where the shorties acting crazy, uh

Bitch fucked up and she going Super Saiyan, uh

I don't want to game, but you youngins always playing, uh

Pizza going crazy, but she want my pepperoni, uh

Living up South Texas, where the shorties acting crazy, uh