歌詞
[Verse 1]
Huh
You know what I'm sayin'?
We just on this H town, Texas shit
That's all
Huh
Daddy Houston
[Verse 2]
I'm in the Cadillac with my bling on
Pick your ring on, my whole team on
And we on that strong, I'm talkin' King Kong
Spit game so cold, I need a mink on
[Verse 3]
Huh, rest in peace to the parking lot
It's a quarter mil sittin' in my parking spot
Grew up on that cash money, so I stunt a lot
This my Sunday car, this ain't the only one I got
[Verse 4]
Say, little mama, come roll with a real ****
Roll a fatty while you roll with a real ****
Hit her all night, next day, still with her
If you can roll a good J, I can chill with ya
[Verse 5]
Thugger, rest in peace to the parking lot
It's a quarter mil sittin' in my parking spot
Grew up on that cash money, so I stunt a lot
This my Sunday car, this ain't the only one I got
[Verse 6]
Rest in peace to the parking lot
This the cleanest slab sittin' in my parking spot
Grew up on that SUC, so I swing a lot
This my Sunday car, this ain't the only slab I got
[Verse 7]
Rest in peace to the parking lot
Take some wire wheels, partner, I don't ride stock
Bass knock, banging screw chop Tupac
If you think I'm thinkin' 'bout you, I think not
[Verse 8]
Fresh feet, fresh kicks and a fat knot
Panoramic roof, open to air out the pot
Wood grain matchin' Rollie, no tick tock
Full of rocks and you can bet that I keep the glock
[Verse 9]
With one cock, so keep my name out your jackin' plot
When you ridin' clean, all the boppers bound to flop
And when you killin' boys, guaranteed the haters knock
If you're lookin' for me, I'll be drippin' candy with the trunk popped
Rest in peace
[Verse 10]
Rest in peace to the parking lot
It's a quarter mil sittin' in my parking spot
Grew up on that cash money, so I stunt a lot
This my Sunday car, this ain't the only one I got
[Verse 11]
Rest in peace to the parking lot
This a candy slab sittin' in my parking spot
Grew up on that SUC, so I swing a lot
This my Friday car, this ain't the only one I got
[Verse 12]
Know I'm talkin' 'bout?
One time for them slab riders
Flippin' through the motherfuckin' city, lookin' good
Keep swingin'
Written by: Slim Thug