Lyrics:
Written by Travis Tritt & Gary Rossington
When you told me you were leaving
Girl I didn't believe a word
'Cause to think that you'd walk out on me
through to fuck all of it up
Hook
Niggas runnin' wild, we gone fuck it up
When we come to town, we gone fuck it up
In the underground, we gone fuck it up
Yo I dont think about it
Maybe we gone get up outta
This motherfucking slum
Girl tell em what we want
I'm going to pick up a chainsaw is it sad
on me (Yea)
I don't want jewelry girl you're my jewelry
I want your body on me (Yea)
I want your body on me inch close yea (Inch close yea)
Kissing me
(Travis Tritt)
Well I guess you'd call me trouble
I have been most my life
Been black and blue a time or two
'Cause I ain't scared to fight
But I
math
now get wild
knuckle up hustle up son that's how we do this
put this rhyme on track and we run right through it
yo i'd tell you that's its gone
begin.
[Chorus]
Girls gone wild, reality TV style,
Just miles and miles of those girls gone wild.
Breakin hearts usin daddy's credit card,
Momma
his truck, loves his woman, loves to shoot a buck
Four by fours slinging mud, up all night sharing his bud
Wild as they come when they tilt that sour
Written by Travis Tritt
Girl I know you see me
As a man who's strong and never filled with doubt
But your love gives me courage
You don't realize I
(Travis Tritt/Charlie Daniels)
They'd been high school sweethearts since they were just fifteen
A storybook beginning with the wedding of their
(See you I go wild, see you I go wild, see you wild)
(Wild, wild, wild) Oh my darling
Every time I see you baby I go wild, go wild
Every time I
(See you I go wild, see you I go wild, see you wild)
(Wild, wild, wild) Oh my darling
Every time I see you baby I go wild, go wild
Every time I
bitches strapped
From the rootie to the tootie
All these girls keep looking at me
They wanna get close
And wanna fight me
I'm not impress by their company
a lightyear
Gone for a minute? What the
Fuck is you talking bout
I was on TBP, what you
Ain’t heard about that, nigga?
Flew to LA and back, nigga
Crowded by
That girl, she's a party, all nighter
Little 'Funky Cold Medina
Little 'Strawberry Winer
That girl, she's a love gone stringer
Me a year old bum
Lite.
Girl put on that short little party dress and make me a little bit jealous.
It's gonna be a wild weekend,
Been on the phone with all my
butt naked on the tiles wild
Don't mind me baby
I'm just checking to see if you a freak or not
cnd if you are
You know the vibe girl
Pull up
play that shit, travis?
Me and my friends hang out at my house a lot
Whether we're skateboarding or swimming or
Playin' a game or
Someone cooking some
work hard on a farm dog I never quit
Only take it easy I know is Travis Tritt
So don't gas me up if the fuel ain't diesel
My paint stay wet like it's
a nigga like me, like
Who gone ride for nigga like me
Buck-wild young boys or the real OG's
Good girls on smash or these hoes on fleek
One false move and we
Cute eyes and a bitch
Yeah I'm pursuing yeah (Aye)
Actin' like a lil girl, take
The bitch to Disney World
Then right after we gone screw yeah
(Hee, hee)
happenin'
She can tell by the way i'm rappin', gotta rap this up baby thats whats up
She like a girl gone wild, cant miss the girl she stand out in the crowd
Willie, George Jones, Billy Nelson, Travis Tritt and all the Highwaymen
At a young age, I was hearing about all the outlaw ways
The outlaw ways
Two little..
Girls going wild in the water (wild)
Girls going wild in the water (splash)
Made a couple halves from a quarter (chef it)
Tryna turn a kid into
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