Lyrics:
In a town about the size of a truck-stop or bigger
Lived Linda Bohannon, a natural queen
She lived with her folks in a little white farmhouse
She
News report seh people thought yuh got
Run over by a tractor
Me scary like every episode of Fear Factor
Eye for eye, tooth fi tooth
Mi just love that
little girl
I was raised by women,
A women made me a man,
Its just to bad that a man,
Took her innocence.
And god knows that I,
I would finish him,
girl
I was raised by woman, a woman made me a man
It just too bad that a man took her innocences
And God knows that I, I will feel the shame
Commit
(One, two, three, four)
Alright
Coffee cup, cold and black
Wish it had a little shot of Jack
Besides that, can't complain
Just tryna do
the old man thank God He purged it
Transformed by love I didn’t even deserve it
I was a fiend for the devil with no purpose
But then God fired them shots
Days, Haha
Easy nuh Mami, come put it on me
Hit my phone when you feeling lonely
I'll be the one that you call on
But NaNaNah can't be your lover man
Hey
Think she roping my little heart baby got a Lasso
Threw it on the floor with no hands sweat
Baby Im just saying Im the man bet
Im loving the way this goes
to the farm
We drove by tractor there
The yellow straw replaced our hair
We laced the dairy river with the cream of sweet vermouth
In my brain I rearrange
as my man
Come here, stay with me, stroke me by the hair
'Cause I would give anything, anything, to have you as my man
Little bit, little bit
Timestamps on backroads
I got those by the truckload
We ran these, some too slow
Blunt cruisin' when we rode
Hittin' every stop sign with some
I shoot them shit Kyrie Irving
Like all of the za i be burning
We spin on top like ceiling fans
Nemo p bitch I been the man
Tractor trail with
hit it two times (two)
You know what happens by the third, hit a few times (hahaha, uh, yeah)
No judgement 'cause everybody has to make a little, uh
died by the rope down in Cherokee Bend.
Daddy didn't like what the white man said
'Bout the dirty little kid at his side
Daddy didn't like what
Think of your fellow man, lend him a helping hand
Put a little love in your heart
You see, it's getting late, oh, please don't hesitate
Put
In a town about the size
Of a truck-stop or bigger
Lived Linda Bohannon, a natural queen
She lived with her folks in
A little white farmhouse
She
It's a big job just gettin' by with nine kids and a wife
I been a workin' man dang near all my life
I'll be working
Long as my two hands are fit
pickup drove up. It had KC lights, tractor tires,
everything but the CB. It was a life-size Hot Wheels car for some dumb rich kid,
right. Well, they
as my man
Come here, stay with me, stroke me by the hair
'Cause I would give anything, anything, to have you as my man
Little bit, little bit
Leave him with his socks, hard bottoms and bloomers on
And hang him by his balls from the horn of a unicorn
Y'all niggas intellect mad slow, y'all fags
brains
Neither one is equal to the challenge of the freak we'll call
The bee of the bird of the moth
Now the moth defeats the mouse and man
It's
on a mission, you see
There's money that I'm missin'
I got 'em posted
Told 'em "Move and I'ma murder y'all"
You and all the trouble goin'
Through by servin' y'all
a backwoods baby
Drive my tractor drive me crazy
Likes huntin'
Loves fishin'
And she can hold her own in the kitchen
And by the way boys did I mention
She's
to the farm
We drove by tractor there
The yellow straw replaced our hair
We laced the dairy river with the cream of sweet vermouth
In my brain I rearrange
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