to sue you so they can get their piece of the pie is that swag huh? Or maybe it?s when the major label call you and ask you when your next mixtape dropping
. Do you, er, do you actually sit down when you get up in the morning and, and write out a song, or do you . . . when you say you write it, you compose it you
down Seem like you need a little hill country A little back roads driving, little bit of the old top down Yeah, everybody gotta get away sometime Forget about
cars, come fuck with us If you know about us throw your hands in the air From Texas to New York to Montclair This be the knock from Flat bush to Little
mad about you (I'm mad about you) Can't live without you (can't live without you) I'm crazy 'bout you (I'm crazy 'bout you) So don't be stupid--you know
modd was right Gotta shek it up tonight CHORUS: Got to shake it Little Texas Shaker Got to shake your money maker Got to shake it Little Texas Shaker
t forget you? (What if I can't forget you?) What's so good about picking up the pieces? What's so good about? What's so good about? What's so good about
money till shes lyin there no cloth Look how we do can't say them boys from texas ain't the trillest I hit em with a what the heck you talkin bout like
You know I'm fly [3X] Even your girlfriends and all her girlfriends You know I'm fly [3X] Keep it dirty, dirty you heard me You know I'm fly [2X] You
to sue you so they can get their piece of the pie Is that swag huh? Or maybe it's when the major label call you and ask you when your next mixtape dropping
be brave Got a Smith & Wesson bro, we know that you gon' behave Safety, your locksmith, like you could get a key made You all up on the thang like little girls turning teenage You
off that chingy-chang, chang Where you from Cali, they do the damn thang I'm a take ya to Texas Where they slow it down, mayne Forget crackin', screw
t forget about Josephine Know what I mean? Don't get caught in none of those areas Or six people will carry ya, niggas'll bury ya Bitch, I thought you knew? You
, Seem like you need a little hill country, A little back roads driving, little bit of the old top down, Yeah, everybody gotta get away sometime, Forget about
will be right here waiting for you.... Come back to Texas It's just not the same since you went away Before you lose your accent and forget all about
all up in the mix And it's about time we all break it down And it goes a little something like this Yo, dog, you see a little something you like? You
about a show I got-a do in Texas 'Nother one from a lady who knows my baby I found it quite odd It was very crazy Can't tell you how they know each otha
. Do you, er, do you actually sit down when you get up in the morning and, and write out a song, or do you . . . When you say you write it, you compose it you
