H-Town

[Verse 1]: You in the game to get famous I'm in the game to get rich I fucked around and did both Now you feel like a bitch You ain't shit nigga you pissed Cause this little nigga he on Don’t let me get in my zone You know how many hot bitches I own? I've got hot bitches in my phone And last name is they city So when that plane land in that tarmac boy I know she down to get busy Got a bad bitch named Britney Two shots to make the bitch tipsy Three shots to make your bitch lick me By the whole bottle bet she come with me I've got sour D in my eyes I've got Macavelli in my iPod I've got flicks of your bitch sucking my dick And its said to be in my tripod It's in HD, its clear as fuck You wifed her up, she still a slut She from the south so she trill as fuck But she light-skinned so she still a mutt And her daddy black, you know he missing She got ass, you know they tricking They see me and her so you know they dissing But still run around with Timbaland, this big pimping You should have been a cop, fuck hip-hop Oh yeah you hot, cuz your shit pop Should have flip stock of that zip lock You bent out of shape and I'm tip top Cause I'm Shawn Chrys, you know the name Honor roll, you know the game I can’t believe you still wear Supreme Old fair fax with that dub chain That shit weak, you think you're clean? Alexander McQueen down to my jeans You can check the seem, boy its not a dream Thats dry clean, thats full steam [Verse 2]: I'm a born leader MLK in a wife beater And white sneakers can’t wipe people Cause they walk around and I light reefer I don’t like people I pray to God that I die peaceful in a white Regal Have all my people let the white steeple And play my music through the white speaker Make sure my mother don't cry neither Quiet down, I'm a light sleeper I finally get tired of always fighting the reaper Nigga you would too, the nigga undefeated Cause the life that we live ain't one that we chose I don't give a fuck, I'm surrounded by hoes I look to my right and I look to my left and I fucking realize that I'm fucking them both But they never know and they never care My cases of the pillow was covered in hair It's blonde, she black, I know she's not dumb But bitch bring it up and nobody will come So she lays down face down Gets screwed up, H-Town