Last Week in H TX

MCV, bitch

Aye, yeah, Stalli, summer '17

Aye, yeah, yeah, aye, look

Aye, okay, last week we was eatin' peanut butter jelly (Damn)

Then I hit a lick, now we countin' Benjamellys (Okay)

Met him in the telly, doin' whatever he let me

I got love for my **** like I'm Tionne off of Belly (Mwah)

Everybody thinkin' bad bitches got it easy

Well, not the young ones on the grind gettin' greazy

Last week, I had to make a hunnid dollars stretch

Every motherfuckin' night, I was eatin' cheese eggs (Okay)

Bitches tell stories 'cause these whores don't know me (Don't know me)

See me by myself and got to trippin wit' your homie

I bet if you touch me, you go missin' like you Dory (Like you Dory)

Bitch, that's why your **** wanna kick it wit' the horsey

Uh-oh, I ain't never ran from a ho (Ran from a ho)

But I never let a bitch get a stain on my clothes, no-oh

Ridin' with my hands in the air

Got your **** on the side with his fingers in my ooh, yeah, yeah

Just bought a fifth of the Henn' (Fifth of the Henn')

Pocket full of white man named Benjamin (Named Benjamin)

Lookin' for a hot boy with some fine friends (With some fine friends)

And your baby daddy wanna be my boyfriend

Bitch, I'm from Texas, rock all the best shit

And I walk slow for them eyes tryna catch this

Bad red head, make your whole clique lose it

Boy, I know you wanna come and kick it out in Houston

Bitch, I'm from Texas (Aye, aye)

H-Town, H-Town, H-Town, yeah

Bitch, I'm from Texas

Aye, aye, 7-1-3, 2-8-1, 8-3-2

Okay, last week shit was kinda bad (Bad)

I be goin' missin' when I'm tryna get a bag (Yeah)

I ain't got no time for no **** tryna nag

'Cause I'm in love with my money like my name Mr. Krabs (Like my name Mr. Krabs)

And I got the winnin' ticket, middle finger to them **** and them bitches

You was wishin' that I'd stay slippin', throwin' all them peelings

You was dissin', you ain't see the vision, like your eyes was Christian

Tryna curse me, I just pray to God they keep the devil off me

Stalli don't bend or fold for no ho

Don't give convo to those I don't know

**** try to play me close to get my info

Only time I disclose is when I disrobe

Never gave a fuck, never gave a damn (Fuck, damn)

And I'ma keep on grindin' till these hoes know who I am

And I will come and take you for a hold of my hand

And bitch, I best not catch you lookin' at my fuckin' man (What?)

And when I'm with my crew, just be cool (Crew, cool)

Unless you wanna see some real bitches act a fool (Real bitches act a fool)

And when I walk by, **** just sty (By)

They only make 'em like this on the Southside

Bitch, I'm from Texas, rock all the best shit

And I walk slow for them eyes tryna catch this

Bad red head, make your whole clique lose it

Boy, I know you wanna come and kick it out in Houston

Bitch, I'm from Texas (Aye, aye)

H-Town, H-Town, H-Town, yeah

Bitch, I'm from Texas

Aye, aye, 7-1-3, 2-8-1, 8-3-2

Sippin' on mimosa while he lick on my panocha (Ah)

Collar round his neck that say, "Thee Stallion" 'cause I own him

Haters never see me, I ain't hangin' where it's local

Drink my Henny outta china, Black and boujee like I'm Oprah

Stallion for president, snatchin' all the brethren (All the brethren)

Foot up in a rap bitch ass without no lubricant

She boring, I ain't hearing it, who the fuck is hyping this? (Nope, who?)

It's something off about her like she missin' some ingredients (Ugh)

I'm sexual, no deviant, I like my man obedient (I like my man obedient)

Don't want it missionary 'cause that's boring, I need freaky shit

Walk up in the house and bust a pipe, get it leakin' shit

All up on my booty while you do me on some pinky shit

Yes, I got big breasts, so I like to say shit wit' my chest

And I'm not sayin' I'm not humble, I just feel like I'm the best

Who's my competition? It's like all y'all the same bitch

And y'all be beefin', I'm a vegan, stupid bitches make me itch

And I keep me a full set, I keep something nice around my neck

I keep a box around your **** 'cause I keep his ass in check

Now I'm done with being broke so don't get mad if I ain't spoke

Bitch, I'm chillin' out in Houston, come and see me if you want (Ah)