Chamillionaire - Houston Up High lyrics

I said I'm from the h-town that's why your girl say She outside on the curb mayne She wanna ridddeee, girl I know you wanna ridddeee Cause we still ride on swangs and the vogues Pop rubberbands cause we got plenty dough Throw so money in the skyyyy and put your h's up higgghhh Hop up in my drop told em that I'm coming Represent the h like a rocket or a comet Hit the harlem nights maybe later hit the onyx And we party till 4 in the mornn First I hit the north cause you know I run it Then I hit the south and put some frenchies in my stomach Hit the galarea make a purchase if I want it And I'm about to tear down the malll When she walked in she said baby what's up with you sir Gotta get the money that's what I get in the booth for You ain't got it locked you'd better not introduce her I'll turn her neck and wrists to stones no medusa PSYCHE I ain't intrested in your cougar Try anotha angle then disappear like bermuda Ain't nobody cooler, manuever how I manuever And realise what all the women is gettin nude for Thanks for the frank I fronted your boy a mueller Gucci manes j**eler asked me to be his j**eler Cause icier than a scuba, diver that live beside and eskimo igloo huh And yea ya should know my steelo Got her taken shots on her stomach like ne-yo Got her rentin speedos put in a torpedo And that's a situation like a jersey show gweedo Freeo that's the discription of my game in spanish At 13 halle told me I was actin manish Berry I thought I would grow to be a mechanic I was wrong but I can fix it baby don't panic No gilligan me n' your girl so stranded I'm a skipper if she ain't about the dough dammit I got so much paper but it ain't no tablet Soon as I throw it in the air I bet ya go n grab