Chamillionaire - Intro (Hotel Strippa/H-Town Legend) lyrics

A Kato Production [Dizzy Wright] Turnt up walking through the door I heard she pop that p**y on the low We got weed, we got liquor, we got hoes So come into my room after the show I need a hotel stripper, hotel stripper Hotel stripper, hotel stripper See it's that night that Dizzy Wright become a cold as n***a She pop p**y and pop a**, that my hotel stripper [Kato] Woah, hold up, hold up Hold up, aye Dizzy You know our fans must have heard that sh** a million f**ing times So here's what Imma do: We're gonna bring it back down South And Imma let a true H-Town Legend speak on it for y'all Let's go [Chamillionaire] Been snatching hundreds out of bank rolls Been turning corners on you fake hoes Been super trill, in case you ain't know Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go I'm a H-Town Legend, H-Town Legend I'm a H-Town Legend, H-Town Legend Kinda like Pimp, kinda like Bun Kinda like Face and [?] You are now in the presence of a H-Town Legend I made a plan and than made a skrilla Made a movie, then made it bigger Made the one they said was demand Go switched the plan and became the dealer Back when Deion, where he played the Steelers Back when Michael created Thriller I been trill, you can listen to Bun And you can listen to Kirko, it wouldn't make you triller Sitting back in my favorite villa Smoothie on the desk, say vanilla Told my chick you put in work on this It's like the perfect mix, it would've made you shiver Fake is something I can't deliver Shed a tear to y'all - make a river Y'all crybabies really need to let me Be the one to pick your new babysitter I probably pick Casey Anthony I hope they come take your family I need to get my haters up Because the haters really just a faker fan to me I see through your fake philanthropy A faker would hate to stand with me They see that I'm stacking mil But you lazy beggars wouldn't get a stand for free Investments, have to pardon my absence Cuz I refuse to let your little mini wannabes talk about me in past tense You ain't a baller, go sit on that bench [?], tell them, "That's French" I took one percent and put it in my kitchen Now all my tables got cash dents Use to move crazy, like this ain't narcotics n***a talk money, but they ain't no grinders Behind dark tents feeling like J. Prince Every time you see me you should say, "Your highness" Now you in the presence of the H-Town finest The main one that made candy paint so timeless Told me money talks, went into the vault You could look at me and see it ain't no silence H-Town Legend, H-Town Legend I'm a H-Town Legend, H-Town Legend Kinda like Pimp, kinda like Bun Kinda like Face and [?] You are now in the presence of a H-Town Legend