Somewhere in Texas

Seein flashes from the bic Now the weed is gettin lit And it's pearlin at the tip So you know that shit gone hit And you know yo ass gone Cough Cuz this doughty is the shit Only playas in this circle Feel like Tity boy ya bitch Countin all day like a click on the Wall SFA we lumberjacks log after log Shit to do today Meet my bitch at UTA She roll up out the O And pull the dope up out her Bustier Then it's on to U of H we chillin Bangin UGK TSU PV too Next day it's UTSA Told lil mama she can stuff the Cone We hit the river walk and we Was too fuckin stoned On to the panhandle We off in a Lubbock My bitch wearin some Texas Tech sandals Them red raiders Got red lasers Red hairs in the weed when we Roll them papers Red River Rivalry to sixth street It take us Man they got some hippie Bitches out in Austin who ain't Worried bout how much this Killa costin Often we sell out then we bail Out Too much partying you might End up in a jail house Ouch Stay in town for another night Gotta hit the Co We at Baylor niggas takin flight But I gotta make it right back to The D Cuz my bitch at SMU keep askin For me When I get back we Blowin bags of the weed