Lyrics:
a problem y'all
It's like hip-hop, meets effin Tim McGraw
We two fools and don't take no mess
Bitch lumber logs just to work the chest
He's country
The Unit was coached by Phil Jackson
The N was raw, it's Tim McGraw
Them Henny caps was spinnin' off
You had beef and niggas saw you?
They smacked you
after that, I have a full relapse.
Lose my hand in a game of craps.
And after that everyone calls me claw.
And after that I work for Tim McGraw
of places
I can tell she a fine dime, just by the way that she walk
I can tell she a fine dime, just by the way that she talk
No she not passed around, when
The apple gloss on Miami Beach, David Hasselhoff
Hassle me I'm Tim McGraw, I don't pass the ball
Ball hard fourth quarter shoot the lights off
Fast break,
Originally from Wichita
She said she from the country
So I pulled her bumpin' Tim McGraw
I got a few dollars in my budget
So I scooped her in the rental car
I
left it ?
Or do you remember it? Like I remember it ?
Cause we burn it up in a small town, sun down, takin you out under midnight stars, all night
of the gooserace was. No matter now; his past trials and tribulations melted like butter. Even in a place like this, he and his sun could dance, dance, dance their
yourself
To keep you in health, this for all of y'all
I'm quick on the draw like black McGraw
And I can't tell what y'all cats rappin' for
My name 'Riq
chin
Have your physical remains found under the pen
If I'm coming up in the place, I'm coming to win
Wasn't in it for a minute, now I'm dumbin' again
time, Tim pulled up by himself
He parked and walked in the building, and then he checked his mail
James a face Tim ain't never seen, shorty and Tim
Up
at least 100 times
Had a Motorola black flip phone
Tim McGraw was my ringtone
I'd prank call my friends on Friday night
For Halloween I was Forrest Gump
I
Yo, everything remains raw
Outlaw nigga living right next door
When I step in the place I leave damages
Nuff bandages on pussy from miscarriages
Yo,
you miss me
I can't wait to recline
In your arms till we dream
Glass of wine and a treat
Tim McGraw on repeat
Sounds good to me
c night of love
inpiration station
Faith hill tim mcgraw
No doubt b4 gwen stefani splits
Fl ga line bruce springsteen (the boss)
Rickross (the famly)
I grew up in suwannee
Tim McGraw had a hit with
Won't you please remember me, and that you're on my sh*tlist
Hey I hope that you're miserable
And I'm positive that I hate
thinking a lot
Asking myself what can I do to help
And here’s what I’ve got
Offer your hand respect every man
Do it like Tim McGraw says
Be humble and kind
to sell his bus, his house, his cows: ain't had a hit since the sixties.
Well he's fed with hearin' about: Travis, Garth, Tim McGraw, Collin Raye, Billy
We were folded down back seats
Tim McGraw and Zac Brown stuck on repeat
Whole lot of first and a few fender bender
Not to mention water pump
Wanna be gang chick
When Tim Mcgraw comes on
You know she knows all the words
She a pretty face little waist
Sure to be dangerous
I could never hurt her
another who is better than this
People call me out for bein' on my bull
On every song
That's the Cowboy in me, bitch
Now, I feel like Tim McGraw
They way I
than just another day.
With each rising of the sun, life goes on and on.
Tim and Lisa are the kids of Thomas and Marie
But their parents got divorced
Here's a love song in denim
For the co-ow-boy in you
A love song in denim
Yippee cay-ay-o
I'm crazy for a man in a Stetson
And a goatee like Tim
of these thoughts can save me
Who Am I, Who Am I
Someone I don't even recognize
(Produced by Tim Phelan)
Drums- Tim Phelan
Guitar- Brendan Gilman
Bass-
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