H-Town Vibes

Driving round and round with my niggaz in the city, We don't give a f*ck we just tryna get litty The police tryna hustle young niggas it get hitty, Big Broski, calming us down, he gave em like a fifty, in cents They ain't getting any bands, cause we driving in Benz, f*ck them mofuckas' it don't Make no sense I f*ck with hustlers dawg, the streets love me my dawg, ain't no biggy my dawg, I'm sipping castle light, but we ain't moving light We got a cooler box full of shit that is tight Let it cool off, the Russian bear, think that i might But i got front wheel, I'm cruising down churchill Cause shawty got a curfew but i don't give a f*ck Shawty wanna club, party with a thug, Maestro, 1+1 we hit it off Hometown had the whole city on the bop, (too wet get the mop) H-town vibes, 263, Hometown Chilling Stakes I'm grilling, Mellanin Dripping Smoking I'm trippy, the hookah, the shawty with the big ass twerking Got the city on lock, Ginimbi type of pockets make a Video Thot Turn a wife into a hoe, i done seen it a lot And you ain't got no money, Uncle Phil with the dot, (blaow! blaow!) hit the spot! Eastgate to Westgate, Chilling by Village Check the Auroma, put you in comma Hot white bitches like they coming out the Sauna Mellanin babies said they only speak Shona We held this shit down at the colour run, (Yeah) summer 18, we was going all crazy Wine on me baby, grind on me baby H-town vibes got a nigga too faded I hit up Chef Pablo, the plug, he like narco When he cook it up make this shit taste like Nandos Classy bad bitches in the vip by pabloz Baby, all that ass, like, how you pack all that cargo? Mixing it like gango, play a hoe, banjo My nigga ndini mambo Hands like I'm Rambo She licking on my Stumbo I pray that I don't fumble Out in Europe on other thangs, but H-town that's my home H-town vibes, 263, Hometown Chilling Stakes I'm grilling, Mellanin Dripping Smoking I'm trippy, the hookah, the shawty with the big ass twerking Got the city on lock, Ginimbi type of pockets make a Video Thot Turn a wife into a hoe, i done seen it a lot And you ain't got no money, Uncle Phil with the dot, (Blaow! blaow!) hit the spot!