Lyrics:
Holy water in the dixie cup on that for real
Dropped a verse and ran up out the booth, I caught the ghost
Targets on us catching shit and I just made
bet it'll shut 'em up, I'm strapped like I'm buckled up
The ones that are acting tough being sweet as a buttercup
You fucking Dixie chick listening
trouble (and I heard)
He ain't nothin' but a pimp
He's done a lot of chicks
He's always in the club (and they say)
He think he slick
He's got a lot
love (yeah)
I'm looking so crazy in love's
Got me looking, got me looking so crazy in love (hey)
I'm a hustler, baby (I'm a hustler)
I just want
the fuckin slime
Been shootin for these playlists like the Dixie Chicks
But y'all shootin up the coke like its pixie sticks
Thought you'd quit the coke after
love that peach
So ripe, any bite I
I got my peaches out in Georgia (oh, yeah, shit)
I get my weed from California (that's that shit)
I took my
I was born across the river
In the mountains where I call home
Lord, times were good there
Don't know why I ever roamed
Oh, Tennessee River
a girl and try and get a group hug
Get 'em to the hotel
Get some group love
Her (Her) me man I just can't get enough
All up in my tub
Steady poppin'
whip paper like a classic
Low budget black flick
Last victim that I caught was fucking my last chick
She hit me off, nearly made me bust through my
Even if you love my hair this way
I would rather be your Dixie Chicks
Money where your mouth is
Misery is famous
You don't seem to mind
don't invite in, but since we got a like friend I could get you like, 10"
I told him I could move like 10 by nights end
Put the white over the plate, like
Yeah
Splash when I'm with my chick and everything a nigga smash
Hand up on her hips she love the grip She my love my grasp shorty pulled me right up
love the taste, hate it served off the can
Ayy, burning in and out the can
Uh, got his daughter by the hand
Ayy, thinkin' I could be a dad
I can never
aint never ever been
With a girl like
I'm hoping
Said
This love ll
Survive
Move in
Smooth
I love the way you glide
Need a chick
Like you
Yeah right
By
to NY to my project bitch
She like to do it anywhere, a real hard head bitch
And she enjoy riffing when I'm gone
But love when I say I'll be there in
chick on a mission to join up in my crowd
I bet yall hear me now
Loyalty Pound for Pound
Got 800 with me my boys yeah we wrecking towns
Got your bitch
T.F.C.
Lyrics by: T. Krzyston
Music by: T. Krzyston & McFeenin
Bdao
Fat
You gotta love Them Fat Chicks!
Fat
Bdao
Went to this bar and there she
you'll know the face, you'll know the name
Same shit, different day, cool chick from round the way
You can call me Malii but I go by Maljhai!
You
love, like they say in every song?
If it's true, that's where I belong
kind of sad and
I said you too? I said No Doubt I know how that be happenin
But I need all the Dixie Chicks jus to gather in
And let me explain jus
She's a bad girl, ain't another one like her in the whole world
Oooh, when I seen her in the thong
It made me hit the streets and start singing love
dynamite
Oh, kemosabe, more drip than Aquafina
Thought it was true love the first time I seen her
Pullin' black foreigns up by the fleet (by the fleet)
up the phone
Every time I see you ring
You the only fucking thought
That be going through
My brain no chick can
Compete you is in another
Lane
up
And there's been a change in plans
'Cause I love women my mama can't stand
I love little tank tops
Tight fittin' jeans
Blue collar babies who
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