Pokin Out (feat. Paul Wall)

Hold up! What you know about slab poes pokin' out? Spose dissin', it's tradition dyin' in the side When I pull out, they say look at the wheels I hopped out, lookin' like a mill, still Work that wood wheel like I'm in the Coupe DeVille But time that Coupe cost me like a half a mill They like "hi, is this fo' real?" They ain't even got a deal Been killin', boys, since I had braids and grills yea This for the thrill down in Texas, still ridin' reckless Me and Ro still makin' know the world respectin' Ridin' in my slab, pullin' up, smokin' out Fresh set of vogue still, and they pokin' out Pokin', pokin' out, ridin' in my slab, wood grain I grab Pokin', pokin' out, comin' down that ave. Pullin' on a swagger's ave () Woman, I know you want a ride, stop boppin', hop yo tits inside And you can roll with a playa. Maybe now you can see why my nose in the air OMG, it's so much wood in here May misspell it, but you know I got that good in here (Hold up) Keep that in, hit that, where it go? Hit that, hit, get that, where it go? I name all my craddle cats, if it ain't custom, it ain't role doe Sick girls hangin' ova the yellow line, even though they're not supposed to Write my ticket and let me go, know bout my business, kiss Sent out to miss, your noggin is too big, everyone bringin' they business in Pokin', pokin' out, ridin' in my slab, wood grain I grab Pokin', pokin' out, comin' down that ave. Pullin' on a swagger's ave () I pull up pokin' like a cactus, jammin' Fat Patrick With an actress, sideways on the titled axes Cup holder got drank spills and blunt ashes My backseat is a custom sleep number mattress Hand-crafted leather stitching with the custom pipes Matching halo lights, wait til you see it at night