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Lyrics

[Intro] (Cashed Cobras production little ho, eat my pussy) (I don't know why, I don't know why) I'm a lone star but a nigga not from Texas Yuh [Verse] I stay horseshoed down, that's why she notice me (Baby) Surfin' on the clouds and [?] Baby, I got grass just like soccer cleats Blow me like a whistle, baby girl must be a referee Money over hoes but it's Cobras over everything Married to the money, ho, so you can't get no wedding ring Married to the money but it's Cobras over everything Married to the money, ho, so you can't get no wedding ring Used to wanna be a rap nigga but these niggas lame Now I wanna be a rich nigga in my own lane I remember bein' down bad on that cocaine Money on my mind like [?], nigga, fuck that Pussy blow away like the eye of a hurricane (Cashed Cobras production little ho, eat my pussy) Gotta watch these hoes, these days they be right again Gotta watch these niggas these days, these niggas snakes Catch up with your kind, lil' nigga, pick up the pace Mix the gravity with that lean, up in outer space Fuck gettin' high all day, watchin' TV Smokin' weed, headed to the top, I'm in the big leagues True Religion down at the mall with your main squeeze Bust it open, bitch, I got the juice like a tangerine Big bro got a .45, he gon' let it squeeze Roll the window down, I feel the breeze, I just popped a bean When I'm on them beans, baby see another side of me Surfin' through the clouds, by the west, on that Cali beach Call up lil' bro, he pull up with that Cali green Feel like Soulja Boy, watch me mix the Xan with the lean I'm so juiced up, I'm everything you niggas try to be Smokin' on that Chevy when the Cobras pull up to the scene She the Lucy Liu stashed in my True Religion jeans I'm a lone star but a nigga not from Texas I'm a lone star but a nigga—I'm a lone star I'm a lone star but a nigga not from Texas I'm a lone star but a nigga not from Texas Sippin' DJ Screw, bitch, yo boyfriend Dallas, Texas Know a bad bitch, she live down in Dallas, Texas Wanna wrap her legs around my head like a necklace Know I'm sipping Screw, think her boyfriend Houston, Texas Know a bad bitch, she stay down in Dallas, Texas Told her wrap her legs around my head just like a necklace [Outro] Yuh, yuh, yuh, baby, yuh, woah, baby Neckless, neckless I'm a lone star (Cashed Cobras production little ho, eat my pussy) I don't know why, I don't know why I don't know why, I don't know why Know why