Bun B - Texas Takeova lyrics

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Bun B - Texas Takeova lyrics

(*talking*) It's going down, Bun B baby Big Tuck baby, you know what time it is The Texas take over, know I'm tal'n bout Ay yo Tuck, time to show these boys how we keep it trill Down South know I'm saying, well let em know [Big Tuck] G'eah, this is the Texas take over The G4 plane, or the Rover Snatching this money, like a soldier's supposed to Riding with the pistol, syrup and the doja Texas is holding, woodgrain controlling Feeling like Tina, big wheels keep rolling Big money folding, your ery'day hustle Today I'm in London, tomorrow I'm in Russia Hurricane Tuck, the man of the hour Just got the money, now I'm working on the power And my real n***as, still working that powder While I'm representing, this blue bunny flower [Hook - 2x] If you want it, you could find us in Texas Never gon leave, cause we love Texas Everything big, up in Texas By the way we walk, you could tell we from Texas [Bun B] It's Big Bun king of the trill, woodgrain gripping From the land of candy paint, where them boys ain't tripping See, Texas is the home of Screw music and drank Coming down blowing swishas, on them 4's that clank Muddy styrofoam cups, full of oil in our hand Sitting sidways on leather, as I flip through the land Chunking deuces showing love, as I swang up on your Boulevard One hundred percent gangsta, don't make me have to pull your card From P.A.T., on up to the D The f**ing town we holding it down, and keeping it G So what you see is what you get, baby simple and plain Two of the realest done hooked up, to shut down the game Don't ask us how we got thoed, we just start Now that UGK done hooked up with that, DSR It's a wrap, all haters bow down go on and chill It's some new sheriffs in town, that's on the trill [Hook - 2x] [Big Tuck] I stay hopping out the pearl, Maybach Living like Diddy in the city, take that Blowing real kush, don't believe it blaze that Mob in the club, where the stage at You could tell, that I'm playing with some change Cause I got some down South stones, on the chain Big Tuck is the name, flyer than a plane Got the Gucci lens, with the diamonds on the frame Down here in Texas, everything good Everything candy, everything wood The Lone Star State, the house on the lake Riding with a b**h, thick pretty a** face g'eah [Hook - 2x]