[Intro] It's Big Tex, E-I-Dash [Verse] Come through the exit, shoot off the exit (skrrt) Cracked his cabbage, wrap him in plastic (yeah) Tex just waxed the bastard No Ocean's 11, I'm slidin' through Maggianos (ooh) I doubt he'll be popping bottles when his body catch a hollow Make his head do a 360 like goggles on Rick Moranis Baby girl with talents gave me Becky like Duke's campus Put the towel down; she needed mop like Ms. Gladys Homie duck police in his home country His brother gotta use LIttle Caesar's pizza boxes for the cheese So I hit his line to cop them two-piece nuggets for the deuce fee Since the Grand Ol' days of Opry, white men been pushin' poppy For the right price, I can cop me some (ooh) Sad part is they snow's D-tier (damn) It's clear that snot isn't hotter than The Rock like Kurt Koetter Catch your pops in a tight space, mosh pit One shift of the Glock stick, that'll make his dropkick He just a wack wash who hate Kevin But would say his Haynes supreme if BDB ever touch the seams It ain't Supreme if Crash ever touch the seams Chop your chest, then checkers, no chicken wing for the checkers Wifey drunk, claim she won't get high for the street fighter Years later, I hear her giggle with the green pipe Pulled up thinkin' Alabama's in tights Cuz young boy rolling skirt like abolition over apprentinces Was speechless how quick his switchin' schemes Glad we squashed that beef quick as Lucid Dream I peep my brothers gettin' practice with the pen, oh gee It's sweet how the states gave us foreign slides, OG Texas rellenos full of cheese only for me Had lil' snow bunny snowed in 'fore the storm Scoring snaps on her story while I was in my shorts Classic Meg, she dig what she could never understand (Fire) She found her way to the cottages just like her first trip Only dame I'd ever think of switching Dawgs for, but neve- Let me not even finish the thought,
