Lyrics:
you want, give you whatever you need
Long as you throw me a line, fill me your vacancy please!
V2
Now that sweet old dixie line, how many times have I
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
could feel the hurt of the world
For that I gotta thank my baby girl
Swear I only do this shit for her
Yea I know we came a long way but got a long
meet him in Hong Kong
With two chicks both they thongs on
Mabe Ling and Kim Long
Both of them dead wrong
Two rich bitches the feds on
[P. Diddy]
wrapped around a fuckin' white brick
White chick, try to tell me what the price is
Nice kids, we was tryin' rob 'em hundred bands
Son of Sam, make
you save it
Lost my whole mind can't replace it
Whistling Dixie Death beds waiting
Praying to a false god who forgave him
Walk around toe to toe with
up, and a calla
If mi could a even find a way fi cut left dem a gyal yah, quickly
Mi need fi disappear
Yow the side chick si mi and a jiggle near
wearing rich guys cheating on they which wives
Man we living different lives
I'm looking for a good chick a little street but do it by the book chick
Who
of the shit
So keep your tacky ways and go back to your stripper days
As long as I'm around, you gon' bow down
I came back for you
All incarcerated
[?]
Check, check, check
This is Bones Owens to my right, right here
To my left DJ Klever
My name is Yelawolf
This is Trial By Fire
Uh
Back
Argue in the morning but we linking by the evening
Crazy how I think that It just adds a little seasoning
Like to see me mad I know it really just
don't know if I really want to go
Just a kid with big dreams and too much to worry
Take me home the long way
I'm not in a hurry
Mr bus driver please take
Sometimes when I'm with my chick on the low (I'm a flirt)
And when she's wit her man looking at me, damn right (I'm a flirt)
So homie don't bring your girl
heh, you ready to leave
Ugh, not really... but all things must come to an end, right
Right
But last night though
Dixie cups stained with that Jungle
wheel
I've been a long time gone now
Maybe someday, someday I'm gonna settle down
But I've always found my way somehow
By taking the long way
Taking
wonder what you're doing
Chirping like a chick, freshly cracked from its egg
Sent that message long ago
Aquarius brain, I'm so alone
Waiting on that magic
around and choke
But I can’t stay for long baby I got to go
I brought a pound to smoke
Pass it around and choke
But I can’t stay for long baby I got to go
I been watchin' you so damn long
But I don't know what to say or do
I be sittin' around fantasizin?
?Bout what I wanna do to you
It's something
Priest at least 12 times in the chest
Spint around, shot the chick in the breast
She cryin', headshots put her to rest
Pop open the briefcases, nothin' but
careful just in case
It's way too long
Still be caught with a weighted gun
I don't care if you hate this song
Man, it ain't my fault you were raised
away
Feel just like a nomad by the way I'm always hopping states
I'm on the way but don't know which location I'll be at today
And we done came a long
a barn
I get the Chattahoochee coochie I'm the hollars Elvis Presley
Even when I'm fat and old Dixie chicks is gonna dig me
I'll be somewhere on a boat
She got a real, real cool, cool vibe
The type of chick you want by your side
She can switch it up real good
Just like a real woman should
She be
You already know, ha-ha, Slot-a-lot, SoSoDef
And if you're a bad chick get on the floor and
How the, hell did you get all of that in dem jeans?
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