Bun B - Texas Cups, Cali Blunts lyrics

[Hook] Out In Texas Man I Swear To God I Met This Bad b**h Texas Cups & Cali Blunts I Roll It & Then I Pa** It Let's Do It Let's Do It, Let's Do It Let's Do It, Let's Do It, Let's Do It Let's Do It Let's Do It, Let's Do It Let's Do It, Let's Do It [Verse 1] It Was 2 A.M. Bumping U.G.K I f**s With SPM I Know There's People Sippin' On That Purple Like Its Juice & Gin I'm Proud To be From Cali But I Like Your Style And The Type Of Rims Windows Tint, Money Spin I Listen To Screw And I'm Smokin' To It Cadillac's And Candy Paint Swerving Thru 28th & Main Johnny The Jeweler Got Them Chains And Put 2 Cups On Every Drank I Said What Hood He's From? When She Told Me, Yeah, Kirko Bangz That's What I Thought When I Heard That Name Then I Turnt It Up When I Heard That Bang [Bridge] Houston I f** With Houston She Made Me Love It She Seduced Me She's On That New sh** I'm On That True sh** I'm Used To Ridin' Low Lows Gangsta Is My Code She Was Tippin' On Fo Fo's We Started Smokin' That Dro [Hook] [Verse 2: Bun B] Posted Up In That H-Town I Just Got Back From That P-A-T Where They Grippin' Grain Grippin' Stains It Ain't Like You Ain't Bout D-A-T One Hand Is On That Wood Grain The Other Hand Is Holdin' That G-A-T So Pa** The Swisher Sweet B-A-T We Breaking Bread Let's C-A-T Like E.S.G. We Swang & Bang Them Cali Boys They Bang & Swang b**hes Hang Off My Dang A Lang I Give A Hoe Nightmares Like Dana Dane And This Ain't A Thang It's Nothin' G I Don't Front For You So Don't Front For Me I Flex It Hard And You Stuntin' G Your Wrist Haven For Hoes Get A Cut To Me Cuz I'll Take Her Then I'll Break Her You Ain't A Mack You A Muthaf**en Faker She'll Gon' Shake Her, Money Maker To Give Me Purple & Gold Like I'm a Laker Earthquaker When I Touch Ground Been Around The World To Cover Much Ground Blew Thru Them Euros & Much Pounds I Gotta Throw My Hands Up Mayne Touchdown Now Let's Go [Bridge] + [Hook]