Houston lyrics

by

YSR Gramz



[Intro]
(It's a Wayne beat)

[Verse 1: YN Jay]
Got a bad b*tch from Miami, she so cold
Hit an Arizona b*tch from the back, touch your toes
She ain't want no money, all she wanted is some roses
How you run off on your main mans? n*gga, you bogus
Aw man, I'm in A.Z., Arizona
That's one of my favorite places to be
I'm probably out in Phenix, balling like K.D
n*gga bought a bullsh*t grill, he got fake teeth
Real situation started from some fake beef
n*gga mad 'cause I'm f*cking on his auntie

[Verse 2: YSR Gramz]
I wanna be an old rich n*gga like Jay-Z
I have my Crip n*gga rob your dumb ass, he like Dave East
I hit this one b*tch from A.Z. off an eighth of weed
My Cali b*tch bang Blood Gang, she be throwing B's
Throw a ten in the club, look like they raking leaves
Fall in love with no b*tch, I just f*ck and leave
I know a thick b*tch from Houstoun, she got Megan knees
I told her tat my name on her ass up in Japanese
Think this Glock from New York, he got chopped cheese
Soon as I walk in the crib, b*tch, top me
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