Don’t Mess with Texas Lyrics – Jiffy Rockets
Singer: Jiffy Rockets
Title: Don’t Mess with Texas
Yuh!
Yuh
I was speedin’ down 59
Hella high
This is why
When I get this high
I stay inside
Stay the night
If the vibes right
Yeah we keep ‘em tight
Keep ‘em hype
Thought it was a rocket
That’s just city lights
Pay the price, raise the price
That’s just what I like
Take the pipe
Don’t date the pipe
Keep it on the side
To the side, slide it to the right
Mail him back his pride
To the side, slide it to the right
Mail him back his pride
M-M-Midnight tell me (Hey)
It’s a wave
It’s a rip tide (Yuh)
Said I should slidе (Hey)
Which side? (Hey)
I’m on this sidе (Yuh)
If it hit right (Hey)
Sit right
We can get right (Yuh)
If it hit right (Hey)
Sit right (Hey)
We can get right (Yuh)
M-Midnight tell me
It’s a wave
It’s a rip tide
Said I should slide
Which side?
I’m on this side
If it hit right
Sit right
We can get right
If it hit right
Sit right
We can get right
I was sliding down on 45
With a Ginuwine
She so fine
But she on demon time
I can’t meet that line
Ain’t no lies
When I’m between her thighs
We don’t speak online
Ain’t no leak ‘n slime
We just chief and vibe
Freaky-freaky-freaky fri
Peep it in her eyes
Blow it out and slide
She addicted to the high
But my main mission in the sky
Always-always at the freethrow line (Hey- shoo-shoo-hey)
Always at the freethrow line
Shooting with one eye
But I do not miss opportunity (No)
Top of the morning
I put on like jewelry
Up and it’s stuck and it’s not a discussion (Hey, hey)
Locked in the stu’ while they up in the function (Hey, hey)
I took some shrooms in the booth I’m buggin (Hey, yuh)
I took some shrooms in the booth now I’m buggin (Yuh, yuh, okay, yuh)
Ten out of ten, I hit, it’s nothing (Yuh)
Wait, that sh#t was amazing I’m bluffin’ (Yuh)
Unh, whew (Hey, yuh)
I’m with extras (Yuh)
Truth be told (Yuh)
That’s all I know (That’s all I know)
If you want it (Yeah, yeah)
Do the most, do the most, yeah (Do the most)
Keep control, keep composed (Yeah, yeah)
Keep the pose (Keep composed)
She’s a hater (Yeah, yeah)
Let that hoe keep the sco’ (Just keep the sco’)
I’m a player (Yeah, yeah)
And my bank account my coach (That bih my coach)
This beat a boat (Yeah, yeah)
I just hop on it and float (Hop on it and float)
b#tch I’m home (Yeah, yeah)
In my zone, Corleone (I’m in my zone)
At that bottom of the map (Yeah, yeah)
In the Mo (We in)
M-M-Midnight tell me (Hey)
It’s a wave
It’s a rip tide (Yuh)
Said I should slide (Hey)
Which side? (How low can you go)
I’m on this side (Yuh)
If it hit right (Hey)
Sit right (How low can you go)
We can get right (Yuh)
If it hit right (Hey)
Sit right (How low can you go)
We can get right (Yuh)
How low can you go?
Keep it low
Just how low can you go, hey
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