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the back like a mascot
Envelope filled with 20’s and 50’s
And rubber bands I call the cash box
Hillbilly wanna chill with a cowboy Tell that hoe I’m not

inch of my pants is full of warts (Every inch)
I dress up like a cowboy because I can't wear shorts
If you don't want a man with a green pee-pee then you

perdiendo si se inyecta
Que vengan los búfalos
Con bolígrafos celestes
Yo soy el cowboy
Que se comió al oeste
Denme los claveles
Que a las mariposas violan

Why must love be so fantastical 
For those that flee
Who all wind up in inevitable tragedy
Why must cowboys sing the same songs about misery 
And why

shawty in her Benz skrr skrr
The only issue was he
You know damn well that I'm a bad boy
Baby I'm a sad boy, cowboy
You are making me cry, stop being

Was born a star retire star I'm Romo 
A cowboy dirty south a big horse I'll roll on 
Saddle me add casualties it's time to eat let's go home 
And when

jeans, and cowboy boots 
To go dancing with the dead
Metal music, whiskey shots, 
And hot rod Corvettes.
She was tragically beautiful 
With just two hair

au bord de mer me plairait bien

On a, on a soif, je rigole pas sur l'eau de vie
Même mes cowboys ont cette devise
Baby mélange Coca cerise
Deux verres

the only thing I've got left to hold on to
Gripping like a Compton Cowboy chucking up the duece
Mobbing with my uce
We've got our own lives to live
People

gravity
Do this shit for the fans, don’t give a fuck bout a salary
Gun fingers like a cowboy, but fuck a calamity
Bars so sweet, check your teeth, feeling

Sy gooi daai woorde in my rigting, ek cover drive
Want cowboys don't cry
Ek het my trots en ek laat niemand naby soos daai
Tog soek ware liefde arms

Simultaneously ice and naughty

Eat a snack
I got your back
I heard funky moves prevent heart attacks
So do vegetables and fruits
Especially while wearing cowboy

n****s like "how, boy?"
Got the gun on my side, like a cowboy, n***a
She, umm
Just wanna give me head, wanna sing on it
Tell that nigga that i'm with it,

a drunkard and I can be a fiend
I can be another and I can be obscene
I can be too much

Six feet tall if I'm lying
In cowboy boots
Stare out the window at her

Trigger happy cowboys roaming the streets
Gunning down whomever they choose
Now here we are 30 years later
And the same shit is still going on
Its time

hiervandaan is

As jy maar net kan weet hoe jy my laat voel
Langsteel bene in jou cowboy boots
Groot slukke brandewyn met coke en ys
Ek voel die temperature rys

of
Pedestrian currents
Keep wary of tattoo parlours 
And brothels and Russian vagrants

Get swept up in a cowboy bar
Playing 'Luckenback, Texas'
The barflies are

We were busy being cowards
Playing cowboys
Please believe me all the hours
Watching buildings be destroyed
We’re sitting idle
While we watch our

niggas outside now
You can see am cruising in my Ride now

Yeah! I light up the place My Raba dey flow Some people dey call me the CowBoy
My Lamba no

incantations 
Of bewilderment and rage 
Through the melting tarmac 
Sam's cowboy boots emerge 
They pull him backwards from the seething pit 
A moment later,

hear a loud noise from a loud toys and the cowboys like I’m Parcells
Stimulus package we been through the fire and been through the crashes
Living with

commend it
Your girl don't really care
Shawty curly fake hair
Planets I will orbit
Bitches I will transmit

Yeah uh
It's a space cowboy 
Riding in a rocket

winners the Rlyers and the Phillies
Aslong as the Eagles beat the Cowboys we chilling
My lil nigga used to Somersault on the matress
Got a package start

ass
I'm the man
Whoa Whoa
I, am a space cowboy
This is not a game but I got a lot of toys
Pull the car off the lot
What's your name? I forgot