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ENFUIT TOI LOIN DES RUDEBOY.
L'AVENIR N'EST PAS DANS LA GUEDRO.
QUI VEND LA BLANCHE CRÉDITE LA MORT.
QUITTE LE GUÉTO ENFUIT TOI LOIN DES COWBOY.
PÉRIR

She need it all baby here
Start back over season near

Pompano Cowboys rookie year
Lost to TB some ain’t trill
Stood like frank in the middle

fight mode
Cowboy out west always gunna say fuck Five O
Man
No no its way to late
Break off who can't pull weight
Gills I hold this tidal wave
Blood I can

MEAN ITS EASY
IM NEVER SLIPPING LIL BOY BE FORREAL
YOU FUMBLE I TUMBLE THE SACK JACK AND JILL
NO COWBOY I STEP OUT GOT SPIKES ON MY HEELS
POP ME

a cowboy
Cuz imma slither in like in Malfow



While you niggas put the pussy chain wax
I’m to busy tryna get a mayback
If a ya mans got beef from way back

cocktails served in teacups or served illegally through a secret door.

"Wild West". - Encourage partygoers to dress as cowboys and cowgirls. You could have

G. I run this shit til I got callous feet. I’m the logo for that Dallas cowboy team.

shake girl give it a chance

(BROWNE VERSE)
Hey cutie wanna boot scoot
In her lil Daisy Dukes
Cowboy hat crop top looking real cute 
Imma buy you a beer

walk down and face a nigga thats what i gotta do.
Im from louisiana bitch and i put on for that boot.
But i fuck with dallas hard cowboy pants with my

Country Cowboy /imma wild boy/ from the concrete/ been a south boy/ since a child boy/ don't you doubt me/ I ride off in the sunset/ with a shotgun

come  in bunches
You talk with your friends do you  know when lunch is  

He said he a cowboy I don’t know who he riding 
He found a new chick then he

block like Tetris 
This ain’t a game boy 
My handheld from a Gunshow texas

Like a cowboy headed to the rodeo
I got my hands tied ditch em he can’t ride

fear…..a clip a niga quick….if it’s bout gudda……he wasn’t in the field…..brains on the dash…..rock wit dis f & n…..cocaine cowboys the way I’m tryna

a change – one you won’t expect
A little sass, a little bit red – boys you’ll never forget

Chorus:
Cowboy boots, those Daisy Dukes, a COLD one in her hand

purposeful, they remind my coward ass not to take time personal.
Cervical curved certainly downwards; acts to initiate towards power passed.
Cocaine cowboy

it wasnt sold out
It wasn’t even ours did a set and it lit
There was hella boobs and cowboys 
Taking squirrel bombs off the rip

(I was grinding 9-5

op die pasi, ben een cowboy met die assi
No kong test mi boi jo lasi, net een nigga zonder navi
Ik ben met monsters, pullup je weet ik verdwijn
Ik zeg

the carnage, harness our regret. 
Sadistic systems are my intent. As I dissect, perfect sound effects. 


We’re wasted, as we waste away. The cocaine cowboys

facilement de toi.

Refrain

“Tes piercing de cowboy et ta classe italienne, cet
équilibre si parfait entre le bad boy et le gentleman.”

Travailleur mais qui

a bitter bitch, consumed by all the bitterness
Maybe you’re part of the problem have you even considered it?
Keyboard cowboys hide behind computer screens

cowboys

I’m cowboy no bebop, Mexicana I fuck on your miha back to English I fuck on your daughter takin dick in positions I taught her met her in Texas she

a deserted man
Whose eyes pierce right through you like an army sharpshooter
Battered though not broken, this gentle cowboy so soft-spoken
Finds his strength

nowhere to be found 

I don’t give a fuck about popular opinion 
Can’t follow no nigga nope I’m not a minion (Nah)
I been a leader since cowboys Indians