BITCH IM IN HOUSTON

hopped off the plane now bitch im in houston x4

 

Bitch I never leave like a wine stain

Rep the H like my name is propain

Women bring the storm, I bring the rain

wanna be with you like a linked chain

I'm an author you call me mark twain

down in Miami with my homie D-Wade

Don't bandwagon, stay in your own lane

throw your dry weed down the sink drain

While I smoke on some colorado mary jane

Now women get jealous when you're not jealous

Control them once and they get rebellious

When I make i'll make it good for all my fellas

We blowin og go ahead and smell it

If I smoke you out, you really dont owe me

24 o's you would think my name is Kobe

She asked to make love yet didnt even know me

I dont know how you lie so much it's stupid

raps are so real see them in a lucid

Yeah, that's a dream you should have a few

And put em all together make a dream stew

pray a little make your dreams come true

Im shootin for my dreams this is my debut

Im tired of having nothing in the bank account

Even if it's free I need a fucking discount

On top of the world in the underground

eyes so low looks like im from chinatown

tv on the jet in high resolution

just hopped off the plane now bitch im in houston (bitch Im in houston.......)

 

 

Fuck a group do this shit on my own

All my weed local and homegrown

Bitch you better watch your fucking tone

Stay rock hard like the fucking flintstones

Step back, hit the 3 like james harden

In the future I see me selling out the garden

diamonds on my neck yeah I got a lot of carbon

Your rap skills missing on the milk carton

Im restartin, like a computer

Snort the white like a fuckin storm trooper

On ABC like a home blooper

She say teach me how to fuck I say I'll be your tutor

Talk a lot of shit need the roto rooter

Yeah your blunts small like a fuckin mini cooper