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HALFBREED TX - Top Shelf Lyrics



HALFBREED TX - Top Shelf Lyrics




I done looked in the mirror, what you see
I don't know, I think it done cracked
Hallucinating, driving, trying to find my way back
I'm on 59 South with a full tank of gas

Ain't tripping about the past
I done put it in the back, in the trunk of my Slab
Won't catch me gangbanging, unless I'm banging that ass
Never been the type to take orders

But I done gave your bitch my dick fast
F*cking while I trap
You know I love this shit
Been f*cking them hoes and drugging this shit

Took your head and started talking to myself
I don't really give a f*ck, I only blow top shelf
I could never stop, she twerking up on the rooster
Shaking ass on the spot

Got a pocket with a big ass knot
I don't give a f*ck about what you think I'm not
Pick that pussy out the pot
Which one you want

She said, which one you got
About to tag team, a hoe arrest her ass like a cop
In this bitch on too many and I just can't stop
Acting a fool, make a mess, not bringing out my mop

We ain't cleaning up shit
We gonna part and check the f*ck out
Leave the rubbers by her socks
Everybody know what trapping is about

She tried to give me a kiss and had nut in her mouth
F*cking up the hotel like I'm trying to get kicked the f*ck out
Two pills in my mouth, I done made a bitch out
Ain't tripping though

Know mini gonna send her ass down south
Never underestimated when we pop out
Be popping off and blowing out clouds
Sharing is caring but won't bring the bitch back to the house

I kick a bitch out
Nevermind though, menace dancing on ten toes
Chasing her around the room playing freeze tag
Better have a lot of ass and some big ass titties

Need to ride a dick fast
Man, f*ck that hoe
Let's get some money though
I'm doing a hundred on a boat

Trying to see my money float
Drape me up in some gold
Never f*ck with a bitch that be telling me no, can't do that
Half-breed, why you do that

You gon' make these niggas start crying
Worried about what I do all the time
F*ck you hoes, I just rhyme
Money getting plenty

Everything I want and done hit her deep in the kidney
Money real as f*ck, stay mobbing with me
These hoes ain't worth a dime, I know y'all feeling me
Still f*ck her ass on the pill and sing

I can't spill no beans
This shit's all about me
I'll be doing what you can't
Your bitch is lame as f*ck and probably cheat

Half past cheap, a waste of space in your whip
Might as well kick the bitch out the seat
Raggedy hoes gonna be mad at me
I wouldn't give two f*cks if you hoes can't stand the breed

Dicking true to the game, stuck the hole and won't leave
I don't care how many bitches might want me
I'm a thousand miles past lonely
I block a bitch that tried to phone me

Been taking out the game, you bitches can't wrong me
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I done looked in the mirror, what you see
I don't know, I think it done cracked
Hallucinating, driving, trying to find my way back
I'm on 59 South with a full tank of gas

Ain't tripping about the past
I done put it in the back, in the trunk of my Slab
Won't catch me gangbanging, unless I'm banging that ass
Never been the type to take orders

But I done gave your bitch my dick fast
F*cking while I trap
You know I love this shit
Been f*cking them hoes and drugging this shit

Took your head and started talking to myself
I don't really give a f*ck, I only blow top shelf
I could never stop, she twerking up on the rooster
Shaking ass on the spot

Got a pocket with a big ass knot
I don't give a f*ck about what you think I'm not
Pick that pussy out the pot
Which one you want

She said, which one you got
About to tag team, a hoe arrest her ass like a cop
In this bitch on too many and I just can't stop
Acting a fool, make a mess, not bringing out my mop

We ain't cleaning up shit
We gonna part and check the f*ck out
Leave the rubbers by her socks
Everybody know what trapping is about

She tried to give me a kiss and had nut in her mouth
F*cking up the hotel like I'm trying to get kicked the f*ck out
Two pills in my mouth, I done made a bitch out
Ain't tripping though

Know mini gonna send her ass down south
Never underestimated when we pop out
Be popping off and blowing out clouds
Sharing is caring but won't bring the bitch back to the house

I kick a bitch out
Nevermind though, menace dancing on ten toes
Chasing her around the room playing freeze tag
Better have a lot of ass and some big ass titties

Need to ride a dick fast
Man, f*ck that hoe
Let's get some money though
I'm doing a hundred on a boat

Trying to see my money float
Drape me up in some gold
Never f*ck with a bitch that be telling me no, can't do that
Half-breed, why you do that

You gon' make these niggas start crying
Worried about what I do all the time
F*ck you hoes, I just rhyme
Money getting plenty

Everything I want and done hit her deep in the kidney
Money real as f*ck, stay mobbing with me
These hoes ain't worth a dime, I know y'all feeling me
Still f*ck her ass on the pill and sing

I can't spill no beans
This shit's all about me
I'll be doing what you can't
Your bitch is lame as f*ck and probably cheat

Half past cheap, a waste of space in your whip
Might as well kick the bitch out the seat
Raggedy hoes gonna be mad at me
I wouldn't give two f*cks if you hoes can't stand the breed

Dicking true to the game, stuck the hole and won't leave
I don't care how many bitches might want me
I'm a thousand miles past lonely
I block a bitch that tried to phone me

Been taking out the game, you bitches can't wrong me
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Writer: Durran Chavez
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Language: English
Length: 3:44
Written by: Durran Chavez
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