BeatKing, Z-Ro - 346 lyrics

C3, bitch

Hol up, bitch ima one take this so if
I fuck up press spacebar hol up

Texas Hammers

Hood nigga, all about my dough
(hol up, bitch)
Never ever ever let a nigga play me like a ho
(no)
Never let a bitch hit a lick (I can't do it)
I can't give a bitch shit, but
She can suck a nigga dick, ayy
(woo) i'm from H Town, where niggas jack
(hol up, bitch, ayy)
Never leave your house without
Your motherfuckin strap
You just got that red, it ain't no more ac
(no more) ayy, mix it with the Xans
She gon throw that pussy back man, Beatking

Everything I got, I got it slow (hol up)
Never asked nobody for nothing
Couldn't be nobody ho, ayy
Studewood Texas, that's that north (ayy, ayy)
Money on my mind, my dick in your ho mouth
Ayy club Godzilla, bitch I swoop through
(skrt skrt)
Bad bitch with me, and my coupe blue
(skrt skrt) she gon fuck me, and my crew too
She don't need no hands like a Bluetooth
(Club God) hold up, bitch pop a Perc
Watch what it do to me (ooh)
Cut a fuck nigga off
That shit ain't new to me (yeah)
Trunk disturbing the peace, just like Luda be
You ain't talking money
Then you talking screw to me

Hood nigga, all about my dough
(hol up, bitch)
Never ever ever let a nigga play me like a ho
(no)
Never let a bitch hit a lick (I can't do it)
I can't give a bitch shit, but
She can suck a nigga dick, ayy
(woo) i'm from H Town, where niggas jack
(hol up, bitch, ayy)
Never leave your house without
Your motherfuckin strap
You just got that red, it ain't no more ac
(no more) ayy, mix it with the Xans
She gon throw that pussy back

I'm sorry, but I had to long dick your broad
She cool
But she be grabbing on my dick so hard
It be turning purple
She taking this shit so far johnny Dang
Boy you done lit up my wrist so hard
Heard I bought a bitch a watch
I don't recall that
Can't be Johnny Blaze, fine
I ain't gon call that
Can be a red bitch, or a tall black ho
Wifey material, dog ass ho
Mo City Texas where I'm from
I never not represent my hood
I am the Mo City don
I'm a pimp, not a trick
I ain't looking for no ass
Where your purse at, bitch
You know I'm looking for your cash

Hood nigga, all about my dough
(hol up, bitch)
Never ever ever let a nigga play me like a ho
(no)
Never let a bitch hit a lick (I can't do it)
I can't give a bitch shit, but
She can suck a nigga dick, ayy
(woo) i'm from H Town, where niggas jack
(hol up, bitch, ayy)
Never leave your house without
Your motherfuckin strap
You just got that red, it ain't no more ac
(no more) ayy, mix it with the Xans
She gon throw that pussy back