Houston

Lyrics
[Intro] (Kudz up 30, fuck nigga) (This is a real Woody moment) [Chorus] When bro get out we finna pour the whole Houston Yeah I got racks on me, they comin' in from outta state, yeah I don't even know these guys, why the fuck they hatin' He just mad I could pull that bitch that he datin' I went and got some money, yeah, you should prolly too, yeah I was rockin' Vans now I'm rockin' 22, yeah Maison Margiela, I'm rockin' Moncler [Bridge] (Woody moment) I'm rockin' Moncler [Verse] I'm trappin' everywhere, I got money everywhere I got drank out everywherе, designer clothes out еverywhere Yeah I could fuck her anywhere, London, France, 'bout anywhere Yeah I feel that I'm good anyway, but I don't move without a K I got that, yeah I got it on me, yeah If them boys wanna stop me they gone have to call the army Wings on me, Robins jeans I'm with all my bros smokin' gasoline [Chorus] When bro get out we finna pour the whole Houston Yeah I got racks on me, they comin' in from outta state, yeah I don't even know these guys, why the fuck they hatin' He just mad I could pull that bitch that he datin' I went and got some money, yeah, you should prolly too, yeah I was rockin' Vans now I'm rockin' 22, yeah Maison Margiela, I'm rockin' Moncler
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- woody