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


   

Country rap tune, Houston Texas style chopped and screwed, blues, soul