Songtexte Texas - RNB.FOEMOB
Ay,
huh,
bitch,
I'm
Tix,
everybody
ran
that
bitch,
keep
a
whip
Everybody
ran
that
bitch,
you
should
step
Stay
out
of
the
way,
'cause
this
shit
can
get
deadly
Ay,
huh,
bitch,
I'm
Tix,
we're
throwin'
bows
on
the
beat
by
the
shiv
Swingin'
and
slurrin'
like
defenders
with
heaven
We
pass
shit
on
sight,
baby,
could
have
to
stand
Ay,
bitch,
I'm
Tix,
we
pour
a
four
in
our
beer
We
just
sip
on
that
joint
'til
we're
heavy
Bitch,
I'm
Tix,
we're
mixed,
'cause
them
blacks
stand
together
We
keep
this
shit
heavy
Ay,
standin'
on
business,
don't
care
if
you
feel
it
Make
sure
that
you're
comin'
correctly
Ay,
bad
hoes
and
bitches,
big
dogs
on
those
leashes
I
bet
that
your
bone
get
embarrassed
In
the
woods,
we
got
hogs
and
coyotes
They
eat
all
their
bodies,
don't
care
about
no
evidence
Everybody
out
here
really
ready
to
kill
you
Your
black
wing
trippin'
by
spinnin',
huh
The
jewelry,
the
cars,
the
clothes,
the
hoes
Everything
that
y'all
do,
we
invented
it
The
bitches
out
here
eat
the
meat
off
the
bone
They
gon'
swallow
them
kids,
they
ain't
spittin'
it
Ay,
huh,
bitch,
I'm
Tix,
everybody
ran
that
bitch,
keep
a
whip
Everybody
ran
that
bitch,
you
should
step
Stay
out
of
the
way
'cause
this
shit
can
get
deadly
Ay,
huh,
bitch,
I'm
Tix,
we're
throwin'
bows
on
the
beat
by
the
shiv
Swingin'
and
slurrin'
like
defenders
with
heaven
We
pass
shit
on
sight,
baby,
could
have
to
stand
Ay,
mamas
and
aunties
and
grand-mamas
cryin'
'Cause
children
out
here
in
the
streets
and
they're
dyin'
Clutchin'
on
pistols,
just
tryin'
to
survive
That's
how
we
get
it
down
here
in
the
South
Everybody
got
some
guns
in
the
couch
Everybody
got
some
goals
in
they
mouth
Everybody
got
a
speaker
system
for
the
beatin'
They
choke
while
they
cruise
down
the
block
'Cause
they're
servin'
their
war
for
it
Out
here
in
the
South,
they're
killin',
they
don't
really
go
to
war
for
it
Nicks
kickin'
your
dog
for
it,
yeah,
we're
buzzin'
your
ass
You
get
put
on
the
floor
for
it
At
the
top,
where
I'm
puttin'
my
name
at
I'ma
claim
it,
I'm
comin'
for
greatness
On
a
blackboard,
the
key
used
to
hang
it
Clutchin'
my
pipe,
really
ready
to
bang
that
Ay,
huh,
bitch,
I'm
Tix,
everybody
ran
that
bitch,
keep
a
whip
Everybody
ran
that
bitch,
you
should
step
Stay
out
of
the
way,
'cause
this
shit
can
get
deadly
Ay,
huh,
bitch,
I'm
Tix,
we're
throwin'
bows
on
the
beat
by
the
shiv
Swingin'
and
slurrin'
like
defenders
with
heaven
We
pass
shit
on
sight,
baby,
could
have
to
stand
Bitch,
huh
Whoo!
Huh
Yeah,
you
feel
me?
Yeah,
that
bitch
hard
Let's
get
right
down
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