Draped Up (Screwed
Bun B Lyrics

Big terrible Texas, where legends are born
Texas is a place where legends are born.

Lil Keke the don, original Screwed Up Click
This song is dedicated to Lil Keke, the original member of the Screwed Up Click.

This dedicated to DJ Screw, Fat Pat, Big Mello, Big Steve
This song is also dedicated to DJ Screw, Fat Pat, Big Mello, and Big Steve who are no longer alive.

Bun
The artist, Bun B, is now starting his verse.

Drape-draped up and dripped out
I'm wearing fancy clothes and accessories, dripping in luxury.

Know'm talk-talkin' 'bout
I'm bragging about my style and wealth.

Draped up and dripped out
I'm draped in luxury, and showing off my wealth.

Know'm talk-talk
I'm still bragging about my style and wealth.

Know'm talk-talk, drape
I'm still talking about my wealth and how I'm draped in it.

Well it's big Bun B now, baby, Mr. Woodgrain
I'm now introducing myself as Bun B, the man who has a car with woodgrain.

With diamonds up against 'em, ballin' through ya hood, mayne
My car has diamonds embedded on the woodgrain, and I'm driving it through your neighborhood.

And I'm smokin' on some good, mayne (What?)
I'm smoking some good weed.

The color purple
I'm referring to the type of weed I'm smoking.

Not tha movie, but the kind that have ya goin' in a circle
I'm referring to the type of weed named after the movie, but it also makes you feel dizzy or high.

Chrome lookin' mo' glassy than tha Transco Tower (Tower)
My chrome rims are so shiny and reflective, they look like the Transco Tower in Houston.

Car drippin' candy paint like it just came out the shower (Shower)
My car has a shiny candy-colored paint that looks like it's fresh out of a shower.

Like 'Face, I got the money, the power and the finesse
Like Scarface, I have money, power, and style.

To roll around one deep with hundred-thousand 'round my neck (Hold up)
I'm driving alone with a hundred thousand dollars' worth of chains around my neck.

I'm lookin' real shiny, you can see me from a mile away
I'm looking shiny and flashy, and you can spot me from a distance.

Thought you were doin' it 'til I came and took ya smile away
You thought you were cool and fancy until you saw me and realized I'm on another level.

Pull up on ya side in the turnin' lane
I'm pulling up next to you in the turning lane.

Pop my trunk, break you off, chunk a deuce, then I'm Cadillac turnin', mayne (I'm gone)
I open my trunk, give you some money, wave goodbye, and drive off in my Cadillac.

Lil' swang to the left, big swang to the right
I'm swerving left and right in my car.

My plates scrapin' and I'm slidin', the pipe is super-tight (Tight)
My license plates are scraping on the ground, and my car's exhaust pipe is customized.

So don't try to knock us, baby (Naw)
Don't hate us because of our success.

Don't try to hate
I'm repeating my previous statement.

That's how we do it in that Lone Star State
This is how people show off their wealth and style in Texas, the Lone Star State.

Get it straight, we be
I'm emphasizing that this is how we do things in Texas.

Now if you never been to Texas, there's a picture to paint (paint)
If you've never been to Texas, let me paint a picture for you.

'Cause we doin' it real big, in case you thinkin' we ain't (ain't)
We're doing things on a grand scale, in case you thought otherwise.

It's lots of money on these street, bein' spent and bein' made
There's a lot of money being spent and earned on these streets.

All it take is one look to see these boys gettin' paid
You can tell just by looking that these guys are making money.

They livin' laid in big houses with pools in the backyard
They're living comfortably in big houses with swimming pools in their backyards.

Certified gangstas, so you never see us act fraud
We're real gangsters, so we don't fake anything.

With iced out watches (watches), bracelets (bracelets), chains (chains)
We're wearing expensive watches, bracelets, and chains.

Pieces (pieces), teeth - man, we thowed in the game
We have diamond-studded jewelry and gold teeth, and we're skilled in this lifestyle.

We got screens in the headrest, visors in the ceilin' (ceilin')
We have TV screens in the headrests and sun visors of our cars.

On chromey eighty-threes and fo's and Vogue peelin' (peelin')
We have fancy rims on our cars, and the rims on some cars are so big they make the tires look small.

With bumpers and belts across the back of my trunk (trunk)
We have bumpers and seat belts attached to the back of our trunks for show.

Push a button and my car is wavin' bye to you, punk (punk)
I have a remote control that makes my car's trunk wave goodbye to you as I drive off.

We from the land of sippin' on syrup and (bangin' the Screw)
We're from the place where people drink syrup and listen to Screw (DJ Screw).

We slab swangin', comin' down and through, I thought ya knew (I thought ya knew)
We're swerving in our cars with a lot of style, and I thought you already knew that's how we do things.

Back in the days, all they ever did was doubt us
In the past, people underestimated us.

Now the South is in the house and they can't do nothin' about us
Now the South is on top and has power, and nobody can stop us.

One time for my trill niggas reppin' the block
I'm dedicating this to my real friends representing their neighborhood.

Them real soldiers on the frontline that's keepin' it cocked
I'm giving shoutouts to my friends who are risking their lives to protect their community.

They hold it down for they hood, throw it up, let 'em see it
They're keeping their neighborhood safe and showing it off proudly.

So they can know how you G it, if they hatin', so be it
They're showing off their gangster and tough attitude, and if someone doesn't like it, too bad.

We ain't playin' where I'm stayin' 'cause it's way too real
We're not joking around where I live because it's a very dangerous place.

No matter the situation ('ation), we gotta keep it trill
We have to stay true to ourselves and real, no matter what happens.

Got the steel on my side when I ride 'cause I'm ready
I'm carrying a gun with me because I'm prepared for any danger.

I got twenty-ten vision and my trigger finger steady
I have good eyesight and I can shoot accurately.

I'm an underground king, homeboy, and not a simp
I'm a king in the underground rap scene, and not a weakling.

And I gots ta represent 'til they decide to free the Pimp (For real)
I'm representing my friend, Pimp C, who is currently in jail and needs to be freed.

I'm down for my click just like I'm down for my block
I'm loyal to my friends and also to my neighborhood.

And I'ma stand up for my partner 'til they let him off of lock (Hold up)
I'm going to support my friend until he's released from prison.

So go on, body rock, south side or lean back
Feel free to dance, either by swaying side to side or leaning back.

Two-step wit'cha boy if you about ya greenbacks
Dance with me if you're all about making money.

This here is the Texas toast, so raise ya glass
This is a toast to Texas, so raise your drink.

Because the whole dirty South is finna show they naked ass
Because the whole southern rap scene is about to show off and be real with their lyrics.

We be
The song ends with another repetition of the chorus.