Well, let me see you one up there. Aw, let me see you one up there. Well, let me see you one up there. Aw, let me see you one up there. Well, let me see you one up there.
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I like the way she orders just one draw. Sips it all night through a soda straw. I like the way she smiles when I ask her to dance. I love the way it feels when she takes my hand.
We represent the slums, alright. . Let's get this motherfucker crunkin' from Kentucky to Baghdad. Ya pops was always gone but that didn't make him a bad dad.
[Chorus: Anthony Hamilton]. I'm sick and tired of being criticized. I'm sick and tired of barely gettin by. I'm sick and tired of not livin right. I'm sick and tired of being sick and tired.
Smoked the bong to the bang and got crunk. Shorty with the thong and the chain's about to get nutty. From my song my hands, I ain't tryna be ya buddy.
Smoked the bong to the bang and got drunk. Shorty with the thong and the chain's about to get nutty. From my song my hands, I ain't tryin be ya buddy.
The whole **** world is country (x2). . (SKINNY DEVILLE). . Yup.. . Aw, man! The grass done got greener on the other side of the fence,. So I hopped ** *** over to see if I was convinced --.
The whole damn world is country.... The whole damn world is country.... . [Skinny DeVille]. Yeah.... Aww man, the grass done got green on the other side of the fence.
The whole damn world is country.... The whole damn world is country.... . [Skinny DeVille]. Yeah.... Aww man, the grass done got green on the other side of the fence.
Yo, feelin' easy like it's Sunday mornin', steak an' eggs. Hey, livin' off some big rims, lookin' like some blades. Play her like a pimp typa nigga, ain't me.
Got a cheese sandwich on the hunnid spoke. Pork rinds and a soda pop, I told a cop I'd beat it, lost. At 3 a.m., they told up stop, we got it real real, to the top.
Use your head Silly. . Where yo' head at?. Shawty, where yo' head at?. Show me where yo' head at. Shawty, where yo' head at?. That's all I know. . Y'all ain't never heard of B.Stille, the look that seals.
We just some country boys, country walk, country talk. Don't bring it round here 'less ya know fa sho' it's jumpin' off. We just some country boys, country walk, country talk.
Yes sir. Nappy roots. Well I gotta go. Aww alright. . I find myself up in the sky again, fly-in. So sincere, my dear, when I leave I cry within. It's lonesome here, candy painted oh so clear.
I'm just a big bang baller on a budget. Dank weed, smokin' like 'fuck it'. City slicker, country nigga, reppin' straight from Kentucky. Horseshoes and rabbit paws flossin', chicken closs for the lucky.
Yo, ha ha Nappy Roots. Awnaw. . Awnaw, hell naw, boy. Man, y'all done up and done it. Awnaw, hell naw, boy. Y'all done up and done it. . Awnaw, hell naw, boy.