[Intro]
Nigga
[Chorus]
Them haters be askin' if the Swishahouse really grippin' wood wheels
Baby it ain't even no need for us to lie
Twankie, sittin' high, screens fallin' up out the sky
Them groupies be askin', "Is the Ice in ya gold real?"
Stupid question ain't no need for me to reply
Girl I'm a playa you can't even deny
[Verse 1]
Microphone check man I'm bouts to wreck
Got ice on my pinky got ice my neck
I just flew across the country in a Concorde jet
Came straight to the club and valeted my 'vette
Excuse me sir, I wanna buy the bar
Which one of you hoes done keyed up my car?
Want me a dyke hoe so I can ménage à trois
You wanna know how it feel to fuck a superstar?
Now you might catch me ridin' in the Yukon
Blowin' a sweet, eatin' a Fig Newton
Boys talkin' down they must tootin'
I'm the reason they brought football back to Houston
I'm thinkin' 'bout a house party gettin' [?]
Three-wheeled the ship channel and my drank done spilled
Nominated for a Grammy for workin' the wood wheel
No more handle bars and workin' with X pills
The Compaq Center gon' be my resident and Imma ride and get blown and chill with the president
I'm thinkin' 'bout bringin' back, uhh, the Chuck Taylor
Start me a campaign Archie runnin' for the mayor
Nigga
[Chorus]
Them haters be askin' if the Swishahouse really grippin' wood wheels
Baby it ain't even no need for us to lie
Twankie, sittin' high, screens fallin' up out the sky
Them groupies be askin', "Is the Ice in ya gold real?"
Stupid question ain't no need for me to reply
Girl I'm a playa you can't even deny
[Verse 1]
Microphone check man I'm bouts to wreck
Got ice on my pinky got ice my neck
I just flew across the country in a Concorde jet
Came straight to the club and valeted my 'vette
Excuse me sir, I wanna buy the bar
Which one of you hoes done keyed up my car?
Want me a dyke hoe so I can ménage à trois
You wanna know how it feel to fuck a superstar?
Now you might catch me ridin' in the Yukon
Blowin' a sweet, eatin' a Fig Newton
Boys talkin' down they must tootin'
I'm the reason they brought football back to Houston
I'm thinkin' 'bout a house party gettin' [?]
Three-wheeled the ship channel and my drank done spilled
Nominated for a Grammy for workin' the wood wheel
No more handle bars and workin' with X pills
The Compaq Center gon' be my resident and Imma ride and get blown and chill with the president
I'm thinkin' 'bout bringin' back, uhh, the Chuck Taylor
Start me a campaign Archie runnin' for the mayor
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