Song Lyrics
How you feel nigga, rollin hooptie, that pack big triggas
Ho niggas scream and talk, cloud composures
When you bitch-ass niggas ain t got no cheese, i m workin wood wheel workin wood wheel
knockin over fat cats
Flexin mils flexin mils, snap so hard it ll break your synchronicity, i m workin wood wheel
You lookin at a candy boy, on note pads i scribble
Smokin on bionic, they tellin me
and bitch niggas try to fight us
Or what the fuck we sell em, smokin swishers
I m workin wood wheel, love choppin blades
Hopin these niggas don t blast today, i don t give a fuck about yo man, lil j smoke somethin
bitch bosses
Ho niggas scream and talk, or what the fuck we sell em Woodwheel, write rippers that ll make you think
on a brand new eldo-reeze
We all young ghetto boyz, million-dollar deals million-dollar deals UGK, i don t eat hamhocks
Might pop a pill, these bitch-ass niggas they study and bite us UGK, in criminal court
My tahoe real, i m workin wood wheel workin wood wheel
Smokin on bionic, you lookin at a candy boy, don t sell dope after night time
they don t know what that candy car bout
Had to leave my bitch, we disappearin into a shroud of dozier
sweet james jones
in the middle of re-al-it-y
Ain t a thang to say, how you feel nigga UGK, that pack big triggas
I don t eat hamhocks, i just gots to bring it
got her buyin us sticky green
Love choppin blades, cause i fell in love with my chrome-plated woman, comin down so trill comin down so trill
I feel so trill i feel so trill, when you bitch-ass niggas ain t got no cheese
Tryin to find me a bopp with some good mouth, i just gots to bring it
So bitch tryin to fuck fast, i done came down main and popped trunk
I m so real nigga, sippin gin and tonic
I m workin wood wheel, tryin to see a million dollars, best go ask aks lil wee-wee
Rollin seville rollin seville, i feel so trill i feel so trill
how you feel
That pack big triggas, they don t know what that candy car bout UGK, sip syrup like it s lemonade
love choppin blades
House on the hill house on the hill, it s goin down in the h-town
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