So Houston (feat. Lil Keke & Big Baby Flava)

Lyrics

First I'ma open up one of these bottles
 Then I'ma try to open up one of these models
 Candy paint on my ride styrofoam in my hand
 So many speakers in the trunk my shit sound just like the TSU band
 Wood grain is what I'm grabbin' on
 And Fat Pat is what I'm jammin' on (Top Drop, Top Drop)
 Slow Down by Robert Earl Davis better known DJ Screw
 They was talkin' down then nah-nah-nah that's
 how all the DJ's DJ'ed too (Screwed up the world)
 And it's not H-Town it's H-Tine
 We swang-and-bang babies the boulevard is our playground
 Elbow's and Vogue's '84's or '3's
 We seeing money down south 'cause that's what we supposed to see
 I'm so Houston
 Pimp C would be proud of me
 Fat Pat would be proud of me yeah
 And I'm so Houston
 Big Moe would be proud of me
 Big Hawk would be proud of me
 I'm so Houston
 DJ Screw would be proud of me
 Big Mello would be proud of me yeah
 And I'm so Houston
 Wickett Crickett would be proud of me
 I know my momma would be proud of me
 South side North side East side we ride
 On the west you better keep your vest
 Protect your chest or you will die
 I know Moe'll be proud of me
 I jumped in the game and tried to fulfill your legacy
 Yeah the OG's teachin' me right-ight-ight
 My city we known for sellin' drank pints pints
 Pop Trunk Body Rock just groove
 Splash Town still holdin' what it do
 If you think something sweet you a fool
 'Cause Big Baby gon' keep a tool
 I'm so Houston (Yes)
 Pimp C would be proud of me
 Fat Pat would be proud of me (Yeah) yeah
 And I'm so Houston (I'm so H-Tine)
 Big Moe would be proud of me (Damn, Ke, I'm here)
 Big Hawk would be proud of me
 I'm so Houston (Captain to my brother Ro, what's up?)
 DJ Screw would be proud of me
 Big Mello would be proud of me, yeah
 And I'm so Houston
 Wickett Crickett would be proud of me (I swear)
 I know my momma would be proud of me (I swear)
 Ayy blowin' grass in the drop and the crop strong
 Slow speed float by and the top gone
 Chopped up Robert Earl not a pop song
 If they ain't '84's then I ain't home
 88, 6-10 South side
 45, 59 let's ride
 EZ TAG on the beltway nigga
 Gettin' ghost in the white and the foreign ain't Tide (I swear)
 Bad bitches got a nigga on the run
 And these snitches keep a nigga with a gun (Bow-bow)
 Houston Texas where they don't bar none
 S.U.C. day one and they call him Young Don (Dong King)
 Gettin' payed when ya work stay clean
 H-Town yeah I'm so 13
 Ice it up pour it up more lean
 Seven figures eight figures more cream my dream
 95 it's a real hot day
 Riding slam might as well not play
 Cuttin' corners in the real fresh rage
 Jammin' Ro in the Mo ridin' blue over grey
 Yeah my heart still in the slab line
 Niggas hating but they can't have me
 Yeah we ball 'til we fall stand tall
 'Cause we so H-Tine H-Tine
 I'm so Houston
 Pimp C would be proud of me
 Fat Pat would be proud of me yeah
 And I'm so Houston
 Big Moe would be proud of me
 Big Hawk would be proud of me
 I'm so Houston
 DJ Screw would be proud of me
 Big Mello would be proud of me yeah
 And I'm so Houston
 Wickett Crickett would be proud of me
 I know my momma would be proud of me
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 I'm so Houston
 

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Song Details

Duration
05:13
Key
1
Tempo
96 BPM

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