Texas Takeover Lyrics - Big Tuck

It's going down, Bun B baby 

Big Tuck baby, you know what time it is 

The Texas take over, know I'm tal'n bout 

Ay yo Tuck, time to show these boys how we keep it trill 

Down South know I'm saying, well let em know 

[Big Tuck] 

G'eah, this is the Texas take over 

The G4 plane, or the Rover 

Snatching this money, like a soldier's supposed to 

Riding with the pistol, syrup and the doja 

Texas is holding, woodgrain controlling 

Feeling like Tina, big wheels keep rolling 

Big money folding, your ery'day hustle 

Today I'm in London, tomorrow I'm in Russia 

Hurricane Tuck, the man of the hour 

Just got the money, now I'm working on the power 

And my real niggaz, still working that powder 

While I'm representing, this blue bunny flower 

[Hook - 2x] 

If you want it, you could find us in Texas 

Never gon leave, cause we love Texas 

Everything big, up in Texas 

By the way we walk, you could tell we from Texas 

[Bun B] 

It's Big Bun king of the trill, woodgrain gripping 

From the land of candy paint, where them boys ain't tripping 

See, Texas is the home of Screw music and drank 

Coming down blowing swishas, on them 4's that clank 

Muddy styrofoam cups, full of oil in our hand 

Sitting sidways on leather, as I flip through the land 

Chunking deuces showing love, as I swang up on your Boulevard 

One hundred percent gangsta, don't make me have to pull your card 

From P.A.T., on up to the D 

The fucking town we holding it down, and keeping it G 

So what you see is what you get, baby simple and plain 

Two of the realest done hooked up, to shut down the game 

Don't ask us how we got thoed, we just start 

Now that UGK done hooked up with that, DSR 

It's a wrap, all haters bow down go on and chill 

It's some new sheriffs in town, that's on the trill 

[Hook - 2x] 

If you want it, you could find us in Texas 

Never gon leave, cause we love Texas 

Everything big, up in Texas 

By the way we walk, you could tell we from Texas 

[Big Tuck] 

I stay hopping out the pearl, Maybach 

Living like Diddy in the city, take that 

Blowing real kush, don't believe it blaze that 

Mob in the club, where the stage at 

You could tell, that I'm playing with some change 

Cause I got some down South stones, on the chain 

Big Tuck is the name, flyer than a plane 

Got the Gucci lens, with the diamonds on the frame 

Down here in Texas, everything good 

Everything candy, everything wood 

The Lone Star State, the house on the lake 

Riding with a bitch, thick pretty ass face g'eah 

[Hook - 2x] 

If you want it, you could find us in Texas 

Never gon leave, cause we love Texas 

Everything big, up in Texas 

By the way we walk, you could tell we from Texas