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Shakewell

Houston Hangover

 

Houston Hangover

(album: KEVLAR MONEY BAGS - 2023)


It's a bird, it's a plane, it's a stray, nigga duck
Waddle when I walk, my pockets falling come pick Benji up
Popping shit like soda light em up, they ass ain't had enough
Budapest I'm having motion, I can teach you how to stunt
It's a bird, it's a plane, it's a stray, nigga duck
Waddle when I walk, my pockets falling come pick Benji up
Popping shit like soda light em up, they ass ain't had enough
Budapest I'm having motion, I can teach you how to stunt

It's a goon, it's a Shake, Mr. walk up, walk em down
Got a broom it's a drac, come n sweep up your whole town
Got more blues than a lake, and I take em buss em down
Now my nose got more holes, time to pull the Reynolds out
Type to shank we don't wrestle, pinky cost more then your crib
TBH a condo, call up Carlos we gon' send the blitz
Heard you keep on buying buttons but you scared to drop some shit
I was raised a demon, finding Jesus had to call up Fitz
Big carnal Guillermo, don't make me call up Mexico
Know gorillas in the mix who'll stomp you out in shell toes
All it take a quarter brick, send the sidas in a hole
Said I'd never say that shit, but it's time to let em know

It's a bird, it's a plane, it's a stray, nigga duck
Waddle when I walk, my pockets falling come pick Benji up
Popping shit like soda light em up, they ass ain't had enough
Budapest I'm having motion, I can teach you how to stunt
It's a bird, it's a plane, it's a stray, nigga duck
Waddle when I walk, my pockets falling come pick Benji up
Popping shit like soda light em up, they ass ain't had enough
Budapest I'm having motion, I can teach you how to stunt

You sorry fuck, I'm high off wocky slush
Shameless they can't fuck with us
Watch me count it up
My pockets double stuffed, just like your slut
Rolly on my arm, out in Milan still rolling blunts
I do all my own stunts
I give no fucks
Can't get a hold of me
I'm in and out of ovaries, I think they controlling me
There must be more to see
Cartier frames on my face I copped overseas
Niggas is dead to me
Flies everywhere, I must be some shit to see
Dead dudes on me, I'm feeling like Curren$y, who trying to smoke with me?

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