[Verse 1: Lawrence Knox] I’m hittin’ up Antonio’s with crazy kinds of pizza And maybe get some Freebirds, they roll up like Wiz Khalifa Grab a taste of heaven with a cookie at Sbisa Just ignore the fact they’ll leave you lookin' so obese-a Fight that Freshman 15 and take a trip to the Rec Pump some iron as you try and keep that waistline in spec As you’re there you cannot help but notice, no disrespect But there’s some cuties and some beauties that you’ll never find at Tech
[Verse 2: Lawrence Knox] Real talk, I make it rain on Lawrence Sullivan School on par so we’ll never need a mulligan I rep Aggies til I die – that’s my promise and my covenant 12th Man always standin' cause we know we might be subbin' in Win and then we rub it in, honestly I’m lovin' it After party, Northgate, you hit the road recoverin' If you’re lookin' for a picture-perfect place, come get your camera filled Aggieland’s the bomb like a pass from Mr. Tannehill
[Hook: SiSi Berry] We got that Aggie Swag (4x)
[Verse 3: Lawrence Knox] This place is hecka tight, and it fits me well like Spandex Party all night like the 4th floor Annex Dissin' and dismissin' that school down the road in Austin But you know we keep it classy like a bow-tie, Loftin Up in Kyle Field, opponents battered like corn dogs Better watch your manners or we might just saw your horns off People say we’re cultish like we’re sippin' on that potion Cause we never think of twins when someone mentions Olsen
[Verse 4: Lawrence Knox] Never concerned, when will you learn They don't give away those rings, that’s something you gotta earn We hunger for success, our stomachs forever churn So we stack it tall like Rudder then go Usher, let it burn You can find us in the SEC, we’re better than you’ll ever be Don’t even need a referee, we've got the lead by 70 Honestly, don’t mess with the Parson’s Mounted Calvary You dogs don’t have the pedigree to roll steady with Reville
[Hook: SiSi Berry] We got that Aggie Swag (4x) (Lawrence Knox: We got that 12th man, we got that Aggie Swag)
[Verse 5: Lawrence Knox] I made a smart choice of school, if I were any wiser, I Would go to every game forever like my name was Visor Guy Think your school is cooler, are you riding them to class You want me to transfer there, I think I’ll have to pass Til they honor me at Silver Taps or Muster with the candles lit Til my casket’s closed and the last nail and hammer hit I’ll say Howdy, Whoop, and Gig ‘em, bleed maroon long as I’m livin' Keep that ring on my finger so they'll know I can handle it Aggie to the core, there is nothing left I have to prove Shout Layne’s over Caine’s as I drive down Texas Avenue ‘Fore I drop the mic, there is just one thing that you have to know If you ever diss my school, I’ll tear you up just like the Grassy Knoll