Hill country shit

Cadillac pimpin

Wood grain grippin

on the mic im not slippin

Come sit in my whip and

Let’s Ride no trippin

Candy paint drippin

Let’s go take a dip in

The bay while we sip on Tanqueray

Playing Texas Holdem all day

Flushes and straights, they foldin

Weed on plates roll up an eighth

Sticky green gorilla glue, blue dream too

Won’t catch me smoking on no boo-boo

Hill country hood vibe, Cottonwood ride.

Big pimpin , lake life livin,

Right next to the bay, where we smokin hay in the middle of the lake

Aquamarine speakers booming “Purple rain”

Nautique dripping like purple drank

Turning heads when we Cruze by

I politely wave hi because I’m a nice guy

Hill country haters out here hatin

Players out here playin

Me I’m stayin

Loyalty not fading

I got the hottest around

Hill country hotty found