Lyrics:
were strumming
And the soft breezes sigh as in days long gone by
Way down in Missouri where I heard this melody
When I was a little fellow on my
Jumped off the porch no parachute
Yea Got a lil muddy
I don't be cuffin at all I be chasing dat bag but never have too many buddies no way
I then had
than just some friends
But by the time I looked up
You was gone With anotha man
Damn
True love is hard to find
Need a ride or die chick
Sittin by my
(Yeah)
Hold 'em by the hand, kiss 'em and walk wit' 'em (Uh)
I love 'em up, I sit down and I talk wit' 'em (Yeah)
Travel 'round the world then I'm back
cheers
And chanting I started panicking and shitting bricks
Next thing you know I was getting raped by all three Dixie Chicks
After they were done their
don't reach for my wallet
I wanta chick this lick wit some nice round tits
get her full of grapejuice and milk and she's ready to lick
I like them slim
back!
Dope attitude to match, plus her ass lil fat!
Yo, she doing real good, it's all in the look.
She don came ah long way! Ain't she hood?!
Ain't she
on the block
Seen Butter round the way with a brand new Benz
Gina lookin' pretty in the city with friends
Spoonie's sayin' yo I gotta get these ends
round round round outta orbit
Comet
Struck by cupid dixie cup full of fluid
Blizten
Nucca this mission my addiction
These trees to get me lifted
Young don
I need a girl who'll ride for me (Keep her self real fly)
Damn near die for me (Staying by my side)
Go to court for me (Stand up and cry)
Pay my
From the great Atlantic ocean to the wide Pacific shore
She climbs a flowery mountains o'er the hills and by the shore
She's mighty tall
strippers just Moet sippers, classy chicks
The kind, that I can't let walk pass me chick
Do anything for her, as long as she ask me chick
Like flashy shit,
gettin' chicks, I'm already pouncin' that
Goin' through some shit? Lemme know, always around to chat
Fuck a frat, all they personalities flat
I craft
Knew this Guy name Jack a good dude from round the way
Kept a cool demeanor even when led astray
Made mistakes when he was younger
Poor decisions due
than the
Dollar bills in your salaries
Snapin' these bitches into reality
Cryin' and pain, blind by the chain
Niggas can't deny the reign
It's a shame
no offense
It’s always ends the same way it begins bartender says i
I buy one round now I’m ready to go
A empty bottle next thing I know
Whiskey
on
The homie Great John on the beat, by the way
Don't Come Outside, Volume 3 out now
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
I'ma fan Heavenly Father but
on the cash
Will take 'em on long trips
Break 'em with long dick
There was no such thing as strong relationships
But I'm off that playa shit
I need a chick
for me down by the river
If I'm not back by sunrise, then pray.
I'll be on my way to Heaven or hell
And I hear it is such a long way."
I was struck
you (by you)
I just told a bad bitch "Slide through" (slide)
Two-seater, hop in, she can ride through (ride)
Whip the Ferrari through the Chick
on the cash
Will take 'em on long trips
Break 'em with long dick
There was no such thing as strong relationships
But I'm off that playa shit
I need a chick
I say
We're tracing our footsteps
We're going the same way
Oh my...
(Repeat Chorus)
Madeline, here we go 'round again
Madeline, here we go 'round
Truth always conquers over bonkers
But history's told by the victors
News is like a circus in my town
Spinnin' 'round 'round 'round 'round 'round 'round
a Dixie cup
Mama Jann band-aid kiss the cut
Now I'm thinking about offices and mansions with amenities
And runneth over pools and infinities
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