Chevy Woods - Houston lyrics

rate me

(Hook) x 2

If it ain’t about the money nigga, I won’t hear

Wait n the UK, if it ain’t for, nigga I don’t wanna wear

All that will come for that black, you can hear

I ain’t scary of nothin’, nigga, so they brought all fair

(Verse)

Pull up, what’s your names is?

Put the top down

Know she only wanna fuck a nigga, cuz I’m hot now

Let ‘em sayin’ I ain’t getting’ money, they stop now

Cuz we won’t be no stichin’ over here, motherfucker don’t you ever bring and comes round

All my niggas rode the game and you know they gonna flood out

If you up in this club, girl you know you gotta throw that

Real nigga step in the building, real money will be walk in the club

Know your bitch mad, now she with me cuz you ____________(?)

All my nigga still down, still down with it

If you talking bout that money boy, let’s go get it

Gotta hella plan for dog, it’s just real my nigga

Go hard about this motherfucker money, I don’t care how you feel my nigga

(Hook) x 2

(Verse)

Still down with the day one

Yeah I’m still down with the day one

All the niggas, my niggas x 2

Only champagne bottles in this club, girl you know you gotta drink that

And I don’t know your name girl

Give me a sign because you know I gotta pay it back

Damn, click on for my niggas

It’s a rock for the hoer

I’ll be havin’ drinks and high nigga, use to get that shit for the low

Don’t trip my nigga, I can make a phone call if you want that burn

And I ain’t even trippin’ on that bitch, I don’t want that burn

But the niggas still flexin’ in the way I’ll be textin’

Somewhere you use to

And we do still textin’

(Hook) x 2