TEXAS HEAT Lyrics – Edward Lillie
Singer: Edward Lillie
Title: TEXAS HEAT
(hook)
Imma hogtie the game
Like a cop who likes bondage
Chop the b#tch up
And serve y’all sausage
Bacon, egg, and cheese
Skillet’s poppin’
Make it all green
With a little bit of chronic
Sam i am, but sam is me
Seuss plus weed, call it e-3
With hip-hop beats
Imma spit sixteens
Who else gonna give this texas heat?
(verse 1)
Roadhouse like the tour van
Imma lone star when i’m on tour, man
When i go bounce, imma land on all fours, man
House full of wh#res, but i keep in my drawers, man
Kickin’ through the door, but i ain’t keeping score
Level out teams ‘tween you and all your mans
Got a 13, don’t make it go blast
Shoot these beats with bullets called raps
—
Air ’em out where they’re standing now
Cause the way they stare is just in doubts
They care too much ’bout my whereabouts
So much so, try to steal my clout
But its go, go, go-
Can’t stop me now!
Got my hand round your throat
Imma choke you out
But i don’t kill hoes
Just toss ’em out
They go do coke, but rubbed in mouth
Cause they big fat nose is all down south
When they kiss my #ss on their exit out
Put ’em on blast for reception now
All my rings, real brass
What’s your karat count?
Cause the shiny thing is real cute right now
You were on my dick, you on justin’s now
I was just a kid, know better now
On my petty sh#t, and imma wear it proud
—
No game to me
I’m the realest thing
Y’all mtv, rob dydrek please
Imma tear up shows as the boy e3
And y’all just annoyed i can’t get you seats
My flow on point on beats like these
And i’ll give you this joint, that texas heat
That -fewtile- and soulkerbeat
Imma juvenile when i hit the streets
Cause i run wild
With the greatest ease
That lumbar with the elbow grease
Gotta stand tall
So y’all see me
Adderall for the add
Dexterity, to kill these beats
I work all day, just to never sleep
My flow so clean, all i do
Is sweep up all mcs
That are far too weak
When i-
(hook)
Hogtie the game
Like a cop who likes bondage
Chop the b#tch up
And serve y’all sausage
Bacon, egg, and cheese
Skillet’s poppin’
Make it all green
With a little bit of chronic
Sam i am, but sam is me
Seuss plus weed, call it e-3
With hip-hop beats
Imma spit sixteens
Who else gonna give this texas heat?
(verse 2)
I break hearts with my god complex
And i won’t apologize for being your best
You gotta exercise how you giving that neck
To all the other guys: she’s doing her best
So i’d give her a break, if you really want head
That’s just me-
What i’m doing instead?
Giving y’all an ep bout the wild west
Young e3 on his way to success
And y’all see me
And say you’re the best
But i disagree
I’m hard to impress
Am intrigued
So come and mess
On a few of these beats
Straight be my guest
No one’s just cut for the wild west
Just get crushed under all the stress
No, i’m not the one that’ll lay you to rest
But i will be the gun pointed to your chest
Yes
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