Lyrics:
short, some like 'em tall
Some like 'em thin, skinny legs and all
I like 'em buttered, I like 'em proud
And when they walk, you know they'll draw
black or white
Watch 'em fall
And it's all in the draw of the cards
And it's all in the draw of the cards
Drop the cards
Watch the eyes
Down
and all
I like 'em tall
I like 'em proud
And when they walk
You know they draw a crowd!
See, you gotta have a mutha for me
Yeah, yeah, yeah ah come
and all
I like 'em tall
I like 'em proud
And when they walk
You know they draw a crowd!
See, you gotta have a mutha for me
Yeah, yeah, yeah ah come
and all
I like 'em tall
I like 'em proud
And when they walk
You know they draw a crowd!
See, you gotta have a mutha for me
Yeah, yeah, yeah ah come
to draw the line?
I've gotta say
I wasted all your time, honey honey
Where do I go to fall from grace?
God put a smile upon your face
Yeah
Now when
boogie, draws a bead so fine
Look out big boy, he's loaded all the time
Well, I called on her pap like a gentleman oughter
He said, "No brush hunter's
to draw the line?
I've gotta say
I wasted all your time, honey honey
Where do I go to fall from grace?
God put a smile upon your face
Yeah
Now when
to draw the line?
I've gotta say
I wasted all your time, honey honey
Where do I go to fall from grace?
God put a smile upon your face
Yeah
Now when
zippindale
Laid up in the four seasons hotel
All my dogs finished, let me hear ya yell
Girls, show your draws, cause its a party up in here
Fellas, oh
my pap
He's gotta sixteen gauge choked down like a rifle
He don't like a man that's gonna trifle
Shotgun boogie, draws a bead so fine
Look out big
boogie, draws a bead so fine
Look out big boy, he's loaded all the time
Well, I called on her pap like a gentleman oughter
He said, "No brush hunter's
a minute bud, you got to see my pap
He's gotta sixteen gauge choked down like a rifle
He don't like a man that's gonna trifle
Shotgun boogie, draws
more in the ground
Send them all to their maker and he'll settle 'em down
You can bet he'll set 'em down
'Cause justice is the one thing you should
for
So far away, they tell me
Boy, you're here to stay
Win, lose or draw
Letters unanswered and visits so few
Cold desperation I know
I guess
'em signed
Might let 'em shine bright
And that's really all I gotta motherfucking say
(Glock in my draws as I walk the motherfuckin' track)
(Hit
One, two, three, four (roll that faster, man)
One, two, three, four (oh, we gotta time that)
(The whole point of a count is that it's in time, in
rightin' all my wrongs for
You with precision, baby
I gotta draw the line
I cannot waste this time
Now that I made your mind
I gotta make sure you're always
rides like a bus station
See my phone ringin', see my diamonds danglin'
See the bitches blinkin', blue c-notes,
All of 'em singin', blue c-notes
All
went along his way
When all at once a mighty bunch of red eyed cows he saw
Plowin' through the ragged sky, and up a cloudy draw
Yippie-I-ay,
Hang... Man... Hang... Man Hang... Man Hang... Man... Hang
I'ma hang myself all the way up on this one
This shit is OVER WITH... Somebody gotta say
Pass the plate! Where my drink? This my day, lucky you
Fuck you too, woah!
Y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move
Give me some room,
And the night explodes
When the cops bring down the heat
And the chains they crash like thunder
While the weak ones all retreat
Gotta draw first blood
(Yeah)
Wake up in the mornin', know I gotta do this shit
Ay, let's do it
(Cannon)
Yeah, hey, heyo, hey, hey yeah
We ain't got time
I draw my
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