TEXAS

Packed up all my bags and took a ride to down below Never knew this was the place that I was gonna call my home (My home) I've been to New York, I've been to Cali, been around the world and back But my home is my safe haven and I can't argue with that (I can't) Helmet on, got my suit, can't breathe without it that's the truth Oxygen aint in the ocean and I got the fuckin proof Land is better, yeah I said it, never going to regret it Miss the place I used to roam, my former home They call it Texas, and it's infectious Pecan pies and rodeos, bitch ima need some practice Dress me up in cowboy boots, no I don't need no cactus Give me that 10 gallon hat, y'all be lookin reckless Might be a squirrel but, I ain't no dumb nut Workin on my science shit the cloth from which I am cut Underwater may be neat but nothing could ever compete T-E-X-A-S, baby, right here underneath my feet Austin, Houston, St. Anton, all these places I have been Everywhere anytime you can find a place to let you in (Let you in) Might not have the krusty krab but shit this place is fuckin fab Make Bikini Bottom look like something from a fuckin lab All these motherfuckers act like Texas is so dumb But I will beat yo ass if you shit talk the place where I am from (Beat yo ass) You may have seaweed, might have kelp But y'all are gonna need some help Just look at this big buckle hangin right here off my belt They call it Texas, and it's infectious Pecan pies and rodeos, bitch ima need some practice Dress me up in cowboy boots, no I don't need no cactus Give me that 10 gallon hat, y'all be lookin reckless Might be a squirrel but, I ain't no dumb nut Workin on my science shit the cloth from which I am cut Underwater may be neat but nothing could ever compete T-E-X-A-S, baby, right here underneath my feet T-E-X-A-S T-E-X-A-S T-E-X-A-S They call it Texas, and it's infectious Pecan pies and rodeos, bitch ima need some practice (Practice) Dress me up in cowboy boots, no I don't need no cactus (Cactus) Give me that 10 gallon hat, y'all be lookin reckless (Reckless) Might be a squirrel but, I ain't no dumb nut Workin on my science shit the cloth from which I am cut (Yeah yeah yeah) Underwater may be neat but nothing could ever compete (Compete) T-E-X-A-S, baby, right here underneath my feet Yeah