Drake, Stunna Sandy - Road Trips

My boys in Houston, Texas, swanging and banging
And what about down in Dallas? Swanging and banging
I can't forget San Antone, swanging and banging
Yeah, we got it going on, swanging and banging
And all the players in Atlanta

Somewhere out in Georgia, beyond the trapping phone
Destiny is calling and telling you to go
Woah, woah, woah
Say you're new to dancing, I would've never known
The way your body's moving, you're looking right at home
Woah, woah, ayy, woah, ayy-ayy, woah, ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy

Won't cry, no, won't cry, no
Won't cry, won't shed a tear
I'll sit all year with my ass in the air, okay

Place fame in currency exchanges
Don't stick around here, it's dangerous
Lately, your pupils are dilated
Eyes red and it's not from crying, baby