Paul Wall - Smash lyrics

[Hook: Maxo Kream] Texas country ranger sipping dirty out the teaspoon (Mud) Swanging, banging, pop the trunk like "Hi it's nice to meet you" Sitting sloppy, ride jalopy, but I copped the foreign (Skrrr) Matte black Rover, roller coaster alpha touring (Swerve) World full of price and rally strikes, V12 roaring (Vroom) Forgiato twenty-fo's, Kobe Bryant scoring (Kobe!) Splurging cash, do the dash, smashing pedal flooring Catch me balling, scream follow, Alpine pouring [Verse 1: Maxo Kream] Trunk shaking, earthquaking, breaking boys off I'm a candy flipping, purple mixing, codeine for the cough And a wide body, looking sloppy, but I copped the Rover Paul Wall, the slab god, my n***as still holding Acting bad, going fed, dealing tags, turning heads Tipping down yo' block then riding Stockton like the Utah Jazz Hogging lanes, show surround, you a stain, move around Call my car Katrina screams raining falling pouring down Boys talking diamonds, but they ain't talking 'bout plexing They see me bending corners, my persona always wreck it Trunk flipping like gymnasium, put holes at the palladium She gave me top I dropped my top like NRG Stadium I'm a Robert Earl Davis sipping finger licking frenchy's chicken Vi la parking, lot pimping, baby us we trapping women Popping pills, sitting still, moving like a Sprewell Wanna trade my Hemi for that Bentley V12 I'm a [Hook: Maxo Kream & Paul Wall ] Texas country ranger sipping dirty out the teaspoon (Mud!) Swanging, banging, pop the truck like "Hi it's nice to met you" (How you doing?) Sitting sloppy, ride jalopy, but I copped the foreign (Skrrr) Matte black Rover, roller coaster alpha touring (Swerve) Muffler pipes and rally stripes, V12 roaring (Vroom) Forgiato twenty-fo's, Kobe Bryant scoring (Kobe!) Splurging cash, (Paul Wall) do the dash, smashing metal foreign (Maxo Kream) Catch me balling, scream falling, Alpine pouring [Verse 2: Paul Wall] They call me the "Turning Lane Head Turner," bow tie burner (Burner) On my lap I keep a burner smoking on that murder Boppers on my nutsack, my wood wheel worker Bring a towel if you f** her, yeah she a squirter Me and Maxo got them packs so b**h you know we ball out Bought up all the gla** drink man sold out Squad with me, try me if you want you gon' get stomped out I'm draped up and dripped out, diamond crusted gold mouth No doubt I'm smoked out, but never out of smoke Woodgrain I choke, my dick down yo b**h throat When it come to grinding, not to gloat, but I'm the GOAT I got money on my mind, at all times on my note Cadillac or foreign, either way I'm on chrome From acres home to the Astrodome, I'm higher than a drone Third coast repper', cooler than a beverage Spotted like a leopard, Texas hustle sold separate [Hook: Maxo Kream] Texas country ranger sipping dirty out the teaspoon (Mud!) Swanging, banging, pop the truck like "Hi it's nice to met you" (How you doing?) Sitting sloppy, ride jalopy, but I copped the foreign (Skrrr) Matte black Rover roller coaster, alpha touring (Swerve) Muffler pipes and rally stripes, V12 roaring (Vroom) Forgiato twenty-fo's Kobe Bryant scoring (Kobe!) Splurging cash, do the dash, smashing metal foreign Catch me balling, scream falling, Alpine pouring