paroles de chanson Houston 22 - Theory

Yeah
Nah dawg roll that up right now
Put the uh roof back

Ridin' through the city slow
Blowin' on the finest dope
Sippin' slow
Mackin' hoes
Ridin' through the city slow
Blowin' on the finest dope
Sippin' slow
Mackin' hoes
Ridin' through the city slow
Blowin' on the finest dope
Sippin' slow
Mackin' hoes
Ridin' through the city slow
Blowin' on the finest dope
Sippin' slow
Mackin' hoes

3 am I just cashed in
I'm all out
You can't get with me no more

My dawg just brought in more women
And liquor here we go

Now who got some shit to say
My dawgs is wired
We set the tone
Bitch, it can go any way (any way)
But you don't want them problems

Bussin' plays like ballers (like ballers)
I hit her once, don't call her (call her)
Breakin' in all these bad hoes
They Givens in like Robin
I'm bussin' plays like a batter boo
She got that ass with that attitude
My guy roll around with that shotty too
We move state to state like the ballers do
I'm hoppin' off stage like the artists do
She hoppin' on dick like a kangaroo

Mmhmm Baby bring it here
I know what to do wit it
Ridin' through the city slow
Baby come and groove wit me (groove wit me)
Vegan meals on the stove
We eatin' good

This music obsession is gettin' real heavy
I swear that that shit is gon' make me a legend
If you comin' forward
We comin' up pressing, nigga
You ain't the shit that I'm stressin'

I'm talkin' bout music
I'm talkin' bout money
I'm talkin' bout women
I'm talkin' bout patience

Ridin in the city
I'm waiting
Fuck that
I'm finna go take shit

They said everything that you want in this world is yours
Well I'm plottin' in the whip
And I'm pourin'

In Dallas, I just keep performin'
Got a bad bitch
I just keep ignoring her
She be textin me weird cause she foreign
She be textin me weird cause she foreign

Ridin' through the city slow
Blowin' on the finest dope
Sippin' slow
Mackin' hoes
Ridin' through the city slow
Blowin' on the finest dope
Sippin' slow
Mackin' hoes

Shawty bring it here
Baby I know what to do wit it (oh yeah)
Riding slow through the city
Baby come and groove wit me (oh yeah)
Played it so smooth
They don't know what to do wit me (oh yeah)