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rob49 – houston girls lyrics

[intro]
known to let that mac fly just like my n+gga doe
yeah, it’s the gang
it’s it right here, it’s hot

[verse 1]
yeah, biggest boss in it (yeah)
you just let me f+ck, hope you ain’t put your feelings in it (hope you ain’t put your feelings in it)
big 49, them n+ggas know i handled business (them n+ggas know i handled business)
and i run my city like a track star (like a track star)
alright, i know they know i’m know for getting them packs off (for getting them packs off)
i do illegal sh+t every day like i ain’t got nothing (like i got nothing)
i keep my business to myself ’cause i don’t trust n+ggas (yeah)
and once i f+ck her, then it’s f+ck her, i don’t f+ck with her (i don’t f+ck with her)
[chorus]
alright, houston girls the best, f+ck like a dog, i’ma pet (alright)
i’a k!ll the p+ssy, i think we need a paramedic (alright)
and two for one, sh+t, i like it two for one (two for one)
alright, just me and her and her friend, she f+cking both of us (she f+cking both of us)
alright, s+xy ass girl (yeah), come and tell me what you gon’ do to me (alright)
kiss me like you love me (alright)
f+ck me like you hate me (b+tch)
your boyfriend can’t get in, sh+t, all the cribs i be in gated (yeah)
i’m posted in the trenches with my pole with lil’ baby (with lil’ baby)

[verse 2]
oh, you got some money you think you him? yeah, b+tch (yeah)
these n+ggas was just hating, but now they mad i’m mad rich (they mad i’m mad rich)
i see that look on n+ggas face, it was just envy (sh+t, it was envy)
man, f+ck them n+gga being around, yeah, no kizzy (yeah, no kizzy)
n+gga alright, dope b’s (yeah), dope boys, what ever you call (yeah)
let me bring that smoke (yeah), boy, 49 gon’ go r+t+rded (go r+t+rded)
a hunnid, that ain’t nothing to me (yeah)
quarter, that ain’t nothing to me (yeah)
milli’, that ain’t nothing to me (yeah), i’m grinding ’till i touch a p (yeah)
and i know you see it in my eyes, i’m a hustler (yeah)
pink p+ssy fit this (yeah), all blue hundred (yeah)
my uncle told me stay up out the trap, but i don’t wanna (yeah)
daddy told me stop selling them packs, but i’m a goner (yeah)
i don’t see nothing but some money (but some money)
[bridge]
alright, i heard that p+ssy good, come put it on me (put it on me, yeah)
alright, she slim and she (yeah)
alright, she thick and she (yeah)
alright, she pretty and she (yeah)
i might just leave it in (i might just leave it in)

[chorus]
alright, houston girls the best, f+ck like a dog, i’ma pet (alright)
i’a k!ll the p+ssy, i think we need a paramedic (alright)
and two for one, sh+t, i like it two for one (two for one)
alright, just me and her and her friend, she f+cking both of us (she f+cking both of us)
alright, s+xy ass girl (yeah), come and tell me what you gon’ do to me (alright)
kiss me like you love me (alright)
f+ck me like you hate me (b+tch)
your boyfriend can’t get in, sh+t, all the cribs i be in gated (yeah)
i’m posted in the trenches with my pole with lil’ baby

- rob49 lyrics

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