Houston ‌woody (Dream Caster)

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[Intro]
(Kudz up 30, fuck nigga)
(This is a real Woody moment)

[Chorus]
When bro get out we finna pour the whole Houston
Yeah I got racks on me, they comin' in from outta state, yeah
I don't even know these guys, why the fuck they hatin'
He just mad I could pull that bitch that he datin'
I went and got some money, yeah, you should prolly too, yeah
I was rockin' Vans now I'm rockin' 22, yeah
Maison Margiela, I'm rockin' Moncler

[Bridge]
(Woody moment)
I'm rockin' Moncler

[Verse]
I'm trappin' everywhere, I got money everywhere
I got drank out everywherе, designer clothes out еverywhere
Yeah I could fuck her anywhere, London, France, 'bout anywhere
Yeah I feel that I'm good anyway, but I don't move without a K
I got that, yeah I got it on me, yeah
If them boys wanna stop me they gone have to call the army
Wings on me, Robins jeans
I'm with all my bros smokin' gasoline

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