[Intro]
Ooh-ooh, ooh
(Hollo)
(The Sound)
(I like it)
(The Sound)

[Pre-Chorus]
Lately, I been thinkin'
'Bout all the puss I've had lately, 'bout all the drink I've been drinkin'
Oh, lately, I've been fuckin'
Every time I hit a new town, I find my way all around
Oh, lately, I've been killin'
Yes, I've been stealin' and fibbin', I'm just an old-school villain, let's get it
Lately, I've been movin'
'Cause there ain't no room for an outlaw like me

[Chorus]
Lone Star, Texas, I'm player-made
They gon' ask where I'm from, I'm from Dirty Bay
Where we got them rods, yeah, yeah
And we got a lot, yeah, yeah
Lone Star, Texas, I'm player-made
They gon' ask where I'm from, I'm from Dirty Bay
Where we got them rods, yeah, yeah
And we got a lot, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1]
Told DRODi I need thirty P's for the winter
I'm 'bout to make music, get high, and eat dinner
Hibernatin' like bears out in Yellowstone
And I only come out to fuck yellow bones (Yellow bones)
I got a mistress suckin' dick and cleanin' dishes
If you want them extensions, then act right and listen
Yes, I like money, but I love them bitches
Gettin' head while I smoke a Slapwood and I'm fishin'

[Bridge]
Ayo, is that That Mexican OT?

[Verse 2]
Don't tread on me, 'cause I got them bullets that'll change the weather
My ancestry gave me my skin and it's 'bout tough as leather
I'm the type to be down for anything, I'm 'bout to go ruffle his feathers
Yes, I talk shit 'bout the devil, but, no, I ain't any better (Right on)

[Pre-Chorus]
Lately, I been thinkin'
'Bout all the puss I've had lately, 'bout all the drink I've been drinkin'
Oh, lately, I've been fuckin'
Every time I hit a new town, I find my way all around
Oh, lately, I've been killin'
Yes, I've been stealin' and fibbin', I'm just an old-school villain, let's get it
Lately, I've been movin'
'Cause there ain't no room for an outlaw like me
[Chorus]
Lone Star, Texas, I'm player-made
They gon' ask where I'm from, I'm from Dirty Bay
Where we got them rods, yeah, yeah
And we got a lot, yeah, yeah
Lone Star, Texas, I'm player-made
They gon' ask where I'm from, I'm from Dirty Bay
Where we got them rods, yeah, yeah
And we got a lot, yeah, yeah