H-town Kinda Day Z-Ro (Ft. Slim Thug)

[Hook]
You know we riding slab, with that candy paint
Dripping off the frame, down 288
Sipping purple Sprite, mack a broad tonight
This is how we play each and every day, it's a H-Town kinda day

[Verse 1: Z-Ro]
We don't ride 3's, only 4's
With alligator seats, same thang on my toes
If she ain't a dime, she ain't one of my hoes
Since they go up in the sky, I call em heavenly do's
If the interior peeling, you ain't riding with Ro
Wood flo's sliding do's, I know you wanna roll
Screwed Up Click until it's over, I put that on my soul
Black candy paint and swangas, cause your nigga so cold
It's the high life, I don't need no dro
Spending money chasing a high, niggas can't keep no dough
Rather spend it on some swangas, and a fresh set of 4's
Twenty sets of those, ain't even what I see at my shows
Back in the day, me and Thugger had beef together
Now we Bentley back to back, we share the streets together
Gon' be alligator, under my ass cheeks forever
Candy wet as a sherm head, it's gon' leak forever

[Hook]
You know we riding slab, with that candy paint
Dripping off the frame, down 288
Sipping purple Sprite, mack a broad tonight
This is how we play each and every day, it's a H-Town kinda day