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Up under the sun with that, palmetto breeze
Chillin at the beach with them, palmetto trees
Relaxing in the shade under palmetto leaves
Its

say okey-doke
Palmetto, baby
Yeah, I made it
I made it
Palmetto, baby
Yeah, I made it
I made it
Palmetto, baby
Yeah, I made it
I made it
Palmetto, baby

down palmetto
Sabes que no te dejo
Telling you the way I feel
Eso nunca hecho
Eso nunca hecho
Be with me
Eso nunca hecho
Speeding down palmetto
Sabes que

Palmetto pimping on yo hoe
Bitch you know the score
Ain't no pictures with me hoe
Ohhh no
Woah-woah
(Yeah)
Bitch you know the score
(You know

Mercedes lot to bus stop I'm waiting in the rain
Palmetto Bay you give them pleasure so why you give me pain
Walked pass Mercedes lot to bus stop I'm waiting

Palmetto Rose

Jason Isbell

Something More Than Free [LP]

2015

Palmetto rose in the AC vent
Cross-stitched pillow where the head rest went
He said his cab was his orneriest friend
Left him jumping like trees

guess it will be alright now
I wanna take Palmetto to my best friends house
I know I've always doubts, oh yeah
But I guess it will be alright now
I wanna

or pine
The pine tree is a friend of mine
But an ocean breeze, through palmetto leaves
Just wins every time 

When I see a palmetto
I know I'm in

a mansion on the sand 
I sure could use some shore 
Sit back and watch the palmettos blow
Smell the jasmine in the air as the sun lays low oh oh
On that

smiling
Right now I whip a Scion, I'm trying to whip an Audi
Hold up, you must not know bout me
I'm from the 803 by the palmetto trees
Where they hardly

liking how it work
And the Petro Palmetto
I can hear a echo
She so fine she got me thinkin preggo
Block to block like Tetris or some LEGO’s
Stretch

Carolina blue seats
I’m that baddest bitch that you see
True-see
Palmetto trees down the two streets
I keep it carolina baby this ain’t new-see
Groupies

callin' me
From the beaches to the Battery
Charleston my heart will stay (Ooh)
In the sand as palmettos sway
Charleston callin' me
Charleston
Down on King

South Carolina Low Country

Josh Turner

Everything Is Fine

2007

along to what I call

South Carolina low country
Southern words with an old Sandlapper tune
Palmetto trees swaying in that Atlantic breeze
Reaching

from that Outer Banks blue
I don't think about you shining, lying
With your hair falling down in a Palmetto moon
That we kissed under
And I don't

and years ago
This was all palmetto groves
cnd over here we counted stolen diamonds Stolen souls were bought and sold Some died still chained in the holds
In

And I think this is the place to be
Underneath palmetto trees
Blue as far as I can see
Never felt so comfortable
In nobody else's arms
And when I fall

We were here once before
Sun-drenched, going blind
The treasures we held on to have
All been left behind
Driving through Logan Square
Palmetto on my

(What the fuck, Palmetto)
Aye man, I don't like that nigga Los man
He walk around all day, like he all this and that
That nigga think he the shit
Ion

another race
My daughter askin' me for hugs every fuckin' day
Palmetto baby, yeah you need to get up out my face
Fuck it up for some bands, baby make it

I just touched down in Palm Beach
Suck me like a leech
I ain't gon' pay you shit for beats
Gimme shit for free
Palmetto, baby
Yeah, you know it's

Palmetto, Palm
Droppin' a bomb

I just been up to no good in the lab
I just been working on hundreds of tracks
I know it's gonna pay off it's a fact

songs 
I'm just trying to be the person my state is proud of
Palmetto boy bringing Grammys back home, ahhh!
Used to be the kid that was scared

just act a fool
Sliding on palmetto make that foreign zoom

Every time when I wake up bitch I still feel tired
Posted with all my Z like Kodak
Bitch I