Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Texas Cyclone, artist - Sauce Walka. Date of issue: 05.12.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Texas Cyclone |
| Yeah, yeah |
| In time, nigga sittin' tired on the 45 on my high drive |
| Headline, nigga, headline |
| Sit back, get a headline, yeah |
| Drop out when I’m woozy (Yeah) |
| Low fade, took it Boosie (Woo) |
| Treasure time for the booty (It's lit) |
| She make it slow, still movin' |
| Jan all out, suu-whooping (Skrrt, skrrt, Suwoo) |
| On my side like the Louis |
| When it’s time, never truant (Ooh-wee) |
| Never breathe matter where I be |
| Write the hits, make a centerpiece (Drip) |
| One million files what they sendin' me (Drip) |
| Tried 'em here, never let 'em leave |
| Pray to God for the homies |
| It’s okay, yeah |
| I can’t feel my face, yeah (I can’t feel my face, yeah) |
| It’s alright (Alright), it’s just some nights, mm (Woo) |
| That I can’t fight, yeah (Drip) |
| Out of spite, uh |
| She live her life, uh |
| It’s okay, uh (Okay) |
| I can’t feel my face (I can’t feel my face) |
| Sauce on my body, scoot up in Ferrari |
| My drip hot like Sari, my jacket Safari |
| She wanna put me on TV like Maury |
| My face is numb from the codeine I’m pouring |
| She blow me up when I’m busy, I’m touring |
| New city, new foreign, she called, I’m ignoring |
| She wanna be my lil' new-new like Lauryn |
| But that’s just too boring, I’m busy explorin' girls on |
| Handlebars, Percs, ménage à trois |
| I don’t want no pause, but them pills just touch the heart |
| She defeat the odds when her feelings get massaged |
| Ceiling full of stars, pop a pill and play your part |
| I’m Sauce |
| Drop out when I’m woozy (Yeah) |
| Low fade, took it Boosie (Woo) |
| Treasure time for the booty (It's lit) |
| She make it slow, still movin' |
| Jan all out, suu-whooping (Skrrt, skrrt, Suwoo) |
| On my side like the Louis |
| When it’s time, never truant (Ooh-wee) |
| Never breathe matter where I be |
| Write the hits, make a centerpiece (Drip) |
| One million files what they sendin' me (Drip) |
| Tried 'em here, never let 'em leave |
| Pray to God for the homies |
| It’s okay, yeah |
| I can’t feel my face, yeah (I can’t feel my face, yeah) |
| It’s alright (Alright), it’s just some nights, mm (Woo) |
| That I can’t fight, yeah (Drip) |
| Out of spite, uh |
| She live her life, uh |
| It’s okay, uh (Okay) |
| I can’t feel my face (I can’t feel my face) |