Lyrics:
call up
Attitude Boujie, looking like "Come do me"
Distracted by your body so your number saved as "Cutie"
Thought this was a dream girl, movie when I
girl
Aye yo
Whats up
I got some rules that all big boys should live by Y’all
Talk to em Pukz
Haha, here we go
Rule number one
Make sure that your haircut
look good, smell good boy stay laid
Hit the club it's Friday and I just got paid
I'm a man self made
Ain't never been no groupie
My girls top grade
So
lied
When I said that I would be a
Big MC by end of school term
Man thought that I lied
I'm chatting to some girls outside
Screwfacing a couple boys
about you all the time
I see you in my dreams
Baby boy, not a day goes by
Without my fantasies
I think about you all the time
I see you in my dreams
Ah,
Livin' life without fear
Puttin' five karats in my baby girl's ear
Lunches, brunches, interviews by the pool (lunch, brunch)
Considered a fool 'cause I
said it by mistake
My t-shirts make more money than your mixtape
I tell a boy Boy Better
Know it’s money making season
I book a flight to New York for no
one message me a who Dey win
I don’t mind at all for my pride and joys
Just glad that it’s me and it ain’t no boys
But Those girls and their mom well
out by the bonfire
Just some good ole boys having a dang good time
We crank it up, down here
We get loud, down here
Throwin' down, in the dirty dirty
all the time
I see you in my dreams
Baby boy, not a day goes by
Without my fantasies
I think about you all the time
I see you in my dreams
Ah,
all the time
I see you in my dreams
Baby boy, not a day goes by
Without my fantasies
I think about you all the time
I see you in my dreams
Ah,
Yeah you're pretty good looking for a girl
Your eyes are wide open
And your thoughts have been stolen by the boys
Who took you out and bought you
about her good thing that she's got
Yeah, and she tipped out on it
See, ain't nobody gonna believe what to tell him no way, fool
Oh, yeah, girls, you
a long time
And Wilson too
Boy, boy, boy, boy, boy
Look here
Hey John
How about a little taste? You know what I want
Gimme a big ol' glass on them good
Knowin' that mah boys goin have my back (yeah-eeh-yeah)
Only at the southside girl (southside, eh-eeh-eh)
Southside
Girl I'll know that we can make it
fuck with the mood
Blowing up my phone big boy voice girl what's good
Shaky voice she talking feelings
Turn out her man no good guy
She need that smoke
Got my girls by my side and they all gon' ride
It's the middle of the night and we all tryna vibe
It's summer '23 and we all outside
And we all feel
green
Country boy with some beat up working hands
Country boy got a good mom and dad
Country boys God and guns all we know
Country boys support that red
something good
But I shoulda had another mechanic under my hood
If you see me walking by you, boy, don't you even speak
Pretend you on the sofa and I'm
I never really had a bad boy
You know I've always been a good girl
Crazy how it happened so fast, boy
The way you rocking my world
The way you
heart really sad boy
You betta crown me
Ohh, ohh, I choose you girl, yeah
Ahh, I choose you baby
You fuckin' wit' my loot
When you late on yo' child
the streets, get shot by police, I'm tellin' a dead man's story (ooh)
So much trouble out there, the way that they playin' not fair (fair, yeah)
We're doin'
I'm a trailer park boy, I live on the west side of town
You know that I'm looking good, all the girls are down
I'm a trailer park boy, I'll cook
here . . .
Don't you boys know any nice songs?
Well the years was rollin' by
Heavy metal 'n glitter rock
Had caught the public eye
Snotty boys
.jpg/300px-John_Etheridge_Cosmopolite_2018_(213113).jpg "John Etheridge")
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