I call it the H
Call it Call it
Call it Call it
I call it the H
From the Northside
From the Northside
To the Southside
To the Southside
I call it the H
From the Northside
I call it the H
To the Southside
From the Northside
From the Northside
To the Southside
To the Southside
I call it the H
Call it
I call it the H
Hold up –
Roll up –
Medicine soda
Purple drank
Smokin'
Grippin' grain
I'm switching lanes
It's a Houston a thang
Houston talk
Walk like I'm bad
That's the Houston walk
Bass bumping
Trunk thumping
That's how it is
On the Houston block
Drive slow Swang and bang
Boppers all on my dang-a-lang
Bun B that UGK
Stay retro we ain't changing thangs
Houston is as Houston does
Riding round with them Houston thugs
Ain't no thang like Houston love
It's in my veins I got Houston blood
I gotta do this one for my home
I call it the H
I call it the H - H
Call it Call it the H
I gotta do this one for my home
Call it the H
From the Northside To the Southside
I call it the H
Call it I call it the H
H - H- H
From the Northside
To the Southside
From the Northside
To the Southside
From the Northside
To the Southside
I gotta do this one for my home
My home - My home
HTown – It's on
8 percent tint on the Chevy
And I'm smoking heavy
Candy paint dripping with the top back
Got em bouncing like a Betty
Feeling cooler than a Yetti
Cruising steady
Now tell me
Can you top that?
Houston flow – Crawfish
We run this You jog it
DJ Screw - Pimp C
Rest in peace to our losses
Smoking OG with the homies
Codeine got a moving slowly slowly
Pulling up in that SLAB with a dime in the back
Wanted me to be her only only
But I only love Houston
Only love Screwston only love HTown
Ain't no substitution
Cuz it's been proven that she lays it down
Muddy water Gasoline
Sprite with
Bending corners on 24s
Willy Wonka that candy coat
Get down and dirty
In the Dirty South
Draped up Dripped out
Know what I'm talkin bout?
I gotta do this one for my home
I call it the H
I call it
Call it
I gotta do this one for my home
From the Northside To the Southside
I call it the H
I call it the H
I done stepped on da scene
Oh so clean
3rd coast baby
Yea you know me
You know I be
Wit 2 – 15s
Beatin up the street
Like Muhammad Ali
We got grills on our teeth
With no cavities
Even though
We coated in Candy
Surrounding me
Surround in sound
You know I had to put it down
For my town
Real Nice & slow
Gone & ride and blow
Let ya wheel turn
As ya Killa burns
Like a chimney – Out da top
We keep it dropped
We keep it screwed
& chopped
On da slab on da grind
On da incline on recline
Even when its rains
The sun shines ain't no city like mine
Garage Music Texas Baby
I gotta do this one for my home
HTown – It's on

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