Lyrics:
shake Every bad choice I ever made And this whiskey won’t get it done I need a bullet and a backhoe Life is hard and change is slow I’m gonna bury my
Lexhit radio Lexik radio lexhit radio Got so much money I need a Backhoe get back hoe In demand I got that mother fuckin' Backflow Back flow Throwing
a hook and chain Lift it up with a big strong crane Lift lift brmmm brmmm, lift lift brmmm brmmm Scoop it up with a big backhoe, scoop the dirt and let it
knockis, di trigga man Me nuh inna di chattin and Di rappin like jigga man Hole inna yuh face like when Backhoe dig a land glock shot tek off Now dem inna
straight into a beer drinking Friday night Working a backhoe Working a dance floor They're working on me, boy You know what they're used for When they're
Fred’s da man No no no no Lets go No no no no Its to slow No no no no Wheres the banjo No no no no Forget the backhoe Fred aint dead I say fred aint
dump truck Bulldozer, bulldozer Giant crane, giant crane Backhoe loader, backhoe loader I love trucks, I love trucks I love trucks, I love trucks I see
It's cold It's cold. Took some sucker punches to the chest This reality isn't pretty It won't end me yet But a backhoe's at my chest And she's diggin
or I can take you down a back road I think I can help you if you're trying to work that backhoe Booty getting bigger, girl, you must be counting macros
are in last place Call you a backhoe loader (backhoe) Cause you a hoe and u freeload (that's right) Maybe I'II call you a tractor (maybe) Bitch you
in this pretty red castle Rollin' with my team like I'm really Ted Lasso I'm tryna find a bad ho to ride up in my backhoe I'll buy your bitch
Sunny Hill Cemetery Gave the backhoe a reason to backhoe The water round the willow drowned the garden And it wouldn't grow Sacred Days on the Brink
the tires And Lazy's on vacation Now, Backhoe fills the yard with holes And Nixon covers 'em up Welfare ain't done a doggone thing Since he was just a pup
backhoe-riding king of beers, eighteen-wheeler Driving, living life in between the lines Of clocking in and quitting time But then the six-string circus comes
a backhoe!!!! I can still see her there screaming out the door “Come inside before your dinner gets cold! Make sure you wash those hands. Scrub under your
backhoe tires Throwin' my money on a funeral pyre But it sure feels good abusin' Ah, working on a buildin' out'a hand-hewn brimstone Workin'
a backhoe like a pro, man, I'm telling y'all (yeah) Cook a cornbread just like her meemaw Boots and daisy dukes got yo ass missing hee haw See her
Shootin' at a beer can on a fence post Drivin' to your girlfriend's on a backhoe Goin' skinny-dippin' on an old wood dock Startin' up a bonfire
a left UFO the clothes close with velcro Norelco I shave with a backhoe Strippers want a [?] man showing booty-hole Platinum records Space Jam where' it go
Take my daddy off of that backhoe Send him down to Florida to fish on a bass boat And a truck to match so He can roll around town pullin' his bass
road, smoking on a Backwood From the dirty like a backhoe, yea I'm talking bout that hood Or should I say woods cause I ain't from the projects either
on yesterday's heels Tomorrow's becoming a has been Collecting hot wheels, loving hot salad meals Making memories of backhoe buckets A second son announces his
That I'm itchin' to curve On them back roads In all black clothes Ex girlfriend I attract her Backhoe Hit that wave like I'm spittin' game like Live for
a fountain what a life Bad ho gonna put it back like a backhoe Playing hella games with my head like it's Hasbro Singing all my lyrics in the car, why you mad
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