Texas Cups Cali Blunts - King Lil G, Bun B

Out In Texas

Man I Swear To God

I Met This Bad Bitch

Texas Cups & Cali Blunts

I Roll It & Then I Pass It

Let’s Do It

Let’s Do It, Let’s Do It

Let’s Do It, Let’s Do It, Let’s Do It

Let’s Do It

Let’s Do It, Let’s Do It

Let’s Do It, Let’s Do It

It Was 2 A.M.

Bumping U.G.K

I Fucks With SPM

I Know There’s People Sippin'

On That Purple

Like Its Juice & Gin

I’m Proud To be From Cali

But I Like Your Style

And The Type Of Rims

Windows Tint, Money Spin

I Listen To Screw

And I’m Smokin' To It

Cadillac’s And Candy Paint

Swerving Thru 28th & Main

Johnny The Jeweler Got Them Chains

And Put 2 Cups On Every Drank

I Said What Hood He’s From?

When She Told Me, Yeah, Kirko Bangz

That’s What I Thought

When I Heard That Name

Then I Turnt It Up

When I Heard That Bang

Houston I Fuck With Houston

She Made Me Love It

She Seduced Me

She’s On That New Shit

I’m On That True Shit

I’m Used To Ridin' Low Lows

Gangsta Is My Code

She Was Tippin' On Fo Fo’s

We Started Smokin' That Dro

Posted Up In That H-Town

I Just Got Back From That P-A-T

Where They Grippin' Grain

Grippin' Stains

It Ain’t Like You Ain’t Bout D-A-T

One Hand Is On That Wood Grain

The Other Hand Is Holdin' That G-A-T

So Pass The Swisher Sweet B-A-T

We Breaking Bread Let’s C-A-T

Like E.S.G.

We Swang & Bang

Them Cali Boys They Bang & Swang

Bitches Hang Off My Dang A Lang

I Give A Hoe Nightmares Like Dana Dane

And This Ain’t A Thang

It’s Nothin' G

I Don’t Front For You

So Don’t Front For Me

I Flex It Hard And You Stuntin' G

Your Wrist Haven For Hoes

Get A Cut To Me

Cuz I’ll Take Her

Then I’ll Break Her

You Ain’t A Mack

You A Muthafucken Faker

She’ll Gon' Shake Her, Money Maker

To Give Me Purple & Gold

Like I’m a Laker

Earthquaker

When I Touch Ground

Been Around The World

To Cover Much Ground

Blew Thru Them Euros & Much Pounds

I Gotta Throw My Hands Up

Mayne Touchdown

Now Let’s Go