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โฑ๏ธ 2:49 duration
๐ ID: 15004746
๐ Lyrics
(Cashed Cobras production, lil' hoe, eat my pussy)
(I don't know why, I don't know why)
I'm a lone star but a nigga not from Texas
Yeah
I stay horseshoed down, that's why she notice me (baby)
Surfin' on the clouds and keep 'em comin'
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, hoe, so you can't get no wedding ring
Married to the money but it's cobras over everything
Married to the money, hoe, 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)
Now I 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
Sipping on that lean, on that lean, I'm 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, on the waves, 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, I pull up in this Lexus
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 lives in Texas
Know a bad bitch, she stay down in Dallas, Texas
Told her wrap her legs around my head just like a necklace
Yuh, yuh, yuh, baby, yuh, woah, baby
I'm a lone star
(Cashed Cobras production, lil' hoe, 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
(I don't know why, I don't know why)
I'm a lone star but a nigga not from Texas
Yeah
I stay horseshoed down, that's why she notice me (baby)
Surfin' on the clouds and keep 'em comin'
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, hoe, so you can't get no wedding ring
Married to the money but it's cobras over everything
Married to the money, hoe, 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)
Now I 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
Sipping on that lean, on that lean, I'm 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, on the waves, 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, I pull up in this Lexus
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 lives in Texas
Know a bad bitch, she stay down in Dallas, Texas
Told her wrap her legs around my head just like a necklace
Yuh, yuh, yuh, baby, yuh, woah, baby
I'm a lone star
(Cashed Cobras production, lil' hoe, 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
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:01.21] (Cashed Cobras production, lil' hoe, eat my pussy)
[00:05.32] (I don't know why, I don't know why)
[00:06.53] I'm a lone star but a nigga not from Texas
[00:11.39] Yeah
[00:12.98] I stay horseshoed down, that's why she notice me (baby)
[00:16.17] Surfin' on the clouds and keep 'em comin'
[00:18.75] Baby, I got grass just like soccer cleats
[00:21.80] Blow me like a whistle, baby girl must be a referee
[00:25.33] Money over hoes but it's cobras over everything
[00:28.34] Married to the money, hoe, so you can't get no wedding ring
[00:31.56] Married to the money but it's cobras over everything
[00:34.79] Married to the money, hoe, so you can't get no wedding ring
[00:38.88] Used to wanna be a rap nigga but these niggas lame
[00:42.00] Now I wanna be a rich nigga in my own lane
[00:45.79] I remember bein' down bad on that cocaine
[00:49.16] Money on my mind like-, nigga, fuck that
[00:49.94] Pussy blow away like the eye of a hurricane
[00:52.59] (Cashed Cobras production little ho, eat my pussy)
[00:55.09] Now I watch these hoes, these days they be right again
[00:58.23] Gotta watch these niggas these days, these niggas snakes
[01:01.40] Catch up with your kind, lil' nigga, pick up the pace
[01:04.56] Sipping on that lean, on that lean, I'm in outer space
[01:07.80] Fuck gettin' high all day, watchin' TV
[01:11.07] Smokin' weed, headed to the top, I'm in the big leagues
[01:14.39] True Religion down at the mall with your main squeeze
[01:17.24] Bust it open, bitch, I got the juice like a tangerine
[01:21.10] Big bro got a .45, he gon' let it squeeze
[01:23.61] Roll the window down, I feel the breeze, I just popped a bean
[01:26.79] When I'm on them beans, baby see another side of me
[01:30.41] Surfin' through the clouds, on the waves, on that Cali beach
[01:34.12] Call up lil' bro, he pull up with that Cali green
[01:36.80] Feel like Soulja Boy, watch me mix the Xan with the lean
[01:40.63] I'm so juiced up, I'm everything you niggas try to be
[01:43.35] Smokin' on that Chevy when the cobras pull up to the scene
[01:46.60] She the Lucy Liu stashed in my True Religion jeans
[01:49.92] I'm a lone star but a nigga not from Texas
[01:53.12] I'm a lone star but a nigga- I'm a lone star
[01:56.35] I'm a lone star but a nigga not from Texas
[01:59.62] I'm a lone star but a nigga not from Texas
[02:02.76] Sippin' DJ Screw, bitch, I pull up in this Lexus
[02:06.50] Know a bad bitch, she live down in Dallas, Texas
[02:09.79] Wanna wrap her legs around my head like a necklace
[02:12.55] Know I'm sipping Screw, think her boyfriend lives in Texas
[02:15.78] Know a bad bitch, she stay down in Dallas, Texas
[02:18.99] Told her wrap her legs around my head just like a necklace
[02:22.15] Yuh, yuh, yuh, baby, yuh, woah, baby
[02:31.95] I'm a lone star
[02:33.84] (Cashed Cobras production, lil' hoe, eat my pussy)
[02:35.64] I don't know why, I don't know why
[02:38.04] I don't know why, I don't know why
[02:39.88] Know why
[02:40.14]
[00:05.32] (I don't know why, I don't know why)
[00:06.53] I'm a lone star but a nigga not from Texas
[00:11.39] Yeah
[00:12.98] I stay horseshoed down, that's why she notice me (baby)
[00:16.17] Surfin' on the clouds and keep 'em comin'
[00:18.75] Baby, I got grass just like soccer cleats
[00:21.80] Blow me like a whistle, baby girl must be a referee
[00:25.33] Money over hoes but it's cobras over everything
[00:28.34] Married to the money, hoe, so you can't get no wedding ring
[00:31.56] Married to the money but it's cobras over everything
[00:34.79] Married to the money, hoe, so you can't get no wedding ring
[00:38.88] Used to wanna be a rap nigga but these niggas lame
[00:42.00] Now I wanna be a rich nigga in my own lane
[00:45.79] I remember bein' down bad on that cocaine
[00:49.16] Money on my mind like-, nigga, fuck that
[00:49.94] Pussy blow away like the eye of a hurricane
[00:52.59] (Cashed Cobras production little ho, eat my pussy)
[00:55.09] Now I watch these hoes, these days they be right again
[00:58.23] Gotta watch these niggas these days, these niggas snakes
[01:01.40] Catch up with your kind, lil' nigga, pick up the pace
[01:04.56] Sipping on that lean, on that lean, I'm in outer space
[01:07.80] Fuck gettin' high all day, watchin' TV
[01:11.07] Smokin' weed, headed to the top, I'm in the big leagues
[01:14.39] True Religion down at the mall with your main squeeze
[01:17.24] Bust it open, bitch, I got the juice like a tangerine
[01:21.10] Big bro got a .45, he gon' let it squeeze
[01:23.61] Roll the window down, I feel the breeze, I just popped a bean
[01:26.79] When I'm on them beans, baby see another side of me
[01:30.41] Surfin' through the clouds, on the waves, on that Cali beach
[01:34.12] Call up lil' bro, he pull up with that Cali green
[01:36.80] Feel like Soulja Boy, watch me mix the Xan with the lean
[01:40.63] I'm so juiced up, I'm everything you niggas try to be
[01:43.35] Smokin' on that Chevy when the cobras pull up to the scene
[01:46.60] She the Lucy Liu stashed in my True Religion jeans
[01:49.92] I'm a lone star but a nigga not from Texas
[01:53.12] I'm a lone star but a nigga- I'm a lone star
[01:56.35] I'm a lone star but a nigga not from Texas
[01:59.62] I'm a lone star but a nigga not from Texas
[02:02.76] Sippin' DJ Screw, bitch, I pull up in this Lexus
[02:06.50] Know a bad bitch, she live down in Dallas, Texas
[02:09.79] Wanna wrap her legs around my head like a necklace
[02:12.55] Know I'm sipping Screw, think her boyfriend lives in Texas
[02:15.78] Know a bad bitch, she stay down in Dallas, Texas
[02:18.99] Told her wrap her legs around my head just like a necklace
[02:22.15] Yuh, yuh, yuh, baby, yuh, woah, baby
[02:31.95] I'm a lone star
[02:33.84] (Cashed Cobras production, lil' hoe, eat my pussy)
[02:35.64] I don't know why, I don't know why
[02:38.04] I don't know why, I don't know why
[02:39.88] Know why
[02:40.14]