Maxo Kream, Paul Wall - Smash lyrics

[Maxo Kream, Paul Wall - Smash lyrics]

Texas country ranger sipping dirty
Out the teaspoon (Mud) swanging, banging
Pop the trunk like "Hi it's nice to meet you"
Sitting sloppy, ride jalopy
But, I copped the foreign (Skrrr)
Matte black Rover
Roller coaster alpha touring (Swerve)
World full of price and rally strikes
V12 roaring (Vroom)
Forgiato twenty-fo's, Kobe Bryant scoring
(Kobe) splurging cash, do the dash
Smashing pedal flooring
Catch me balling, scream follow
Alpine pouring

Trunk shaking, earthquaking
Breaking boys off
I'm a candy flipping, purple mixing
Codeine for the cough
And a wide body, looking sloppy
But, I copped the Rover
Paul Wall, the slab god
My niggas still holding
Acting bad, going fed, dealing tags
Turning heads
Tipping down yo' block then riding
Stockton like the Utah Jazz
Hogging lanes, show surround, you a stain
Move around call my car Katrina screams
Raining falling pouring down
Boys talking diamonds
But they ain't talking 'bout plexing
They see me bending corners
My persona always wreck it
Trunk flipping like gymnasium
Put holes at the palladium
She gave me top I dropped
My top like NRG Stadium
I'm a Robert Earl Davis sipping
Finger licking frenchy's chicken
Vi la parking, lot pimping
Baby us we trapping women
Popping pills, sitting still
Moving like a Sprewell
Wanna trade my Hemi for that Bentley V12
I'm a

Texas country ranger sipping dirty
Out the teaspoon (Mud) swanging, banging
Pop the truck like "Hi it's nice to met you"
(How you doing?)
Sitting sloppy, ride jalopy
But, I copped the foreign (Skrrr)
Matte black Rover
Roller coaster alpha touring (Swerve)
Muffler pipes and rally stripes, V12 roaring
(Vroom)
Forgiato twenty-fo's, Kobe Bryant scoring
(Kobe) splurging cash
(Paul Wall) do the dash
Smashing metal foreign (Maxo Kream)
Catch me balling, scream falling
Alpine pouring

They call me the "Turning Lane Head Turner
" bow tie burner (Burner) on my lap I keep a
Burner smoking on that murder
Boppers on my nutsack, my wood wheel worker
Bring a towel if you fuck her
Yeah she a squirter
Me and Maxo got them packs so
Bitch you know we ball out
Bought up all the glass drink man sold out
Squad with me
Try me if you want you gon' get stomped out
I'm draped up and dripped out
Diamond crusted gold mouth
No doubt I'm smoked out
But never out of smoke woodgrain I choke
My dick down yo bitch throat
When it come to grinding, not to gloat
But, I'm the GOAT i got money on my mind
At all times on my note
Cadillac or foreign, either way I'm on chrome
From acres home to the Astrodome
I'm higher than a drone
Third coast repper', cooler than a beverage
Spotted like a leopard
Texas hustle sold separate

Texas country ranger sipping dirty
Out the teaspoon (Mud) swanging, banging
Pop the truck like "Hi it's nice to met you"
(How you doing?)
Sitting sloppy, ride jalopy
But, I copped the foreign (Skrrr)
Matte black Rover roller coaster
Alpha touring (Swerve)
Muffler pipes and rally stripes, V12 roaring
(Vroom)
Forgiato twenty-fo's Kobe Bryant scoring
(Kobe) splurging cash, do the dash
Smashing metal foreign
Catch me balling, scream falling
Alpine pouring

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