Lyrics:
to get by, she get the baller, the athlete
the model, the actor, director, the agent, producer, the rapper
and other niggaz like you that keep her die for
that country's part of me yeah
No shirt, sun burnt
Smile like I'm trouble sent
Dixie chicks, truck beds, Cheyenne, '86
Surface rust, plenty dents
it's funny how things change, funny how time fly
More than my feet travel, the more that I feel fly
More that I make now, the more that the chicks smile
before electricity
Way back in 1000 BCE - that's before the common era.
I can't be stopped, flow so sick that it should be mopped up
Chick's got a dixie
your n**** when she come around
(Don't come around don't come around I told you bitch don't come around)
Drive by
(Doot Doot)
That's the type of chick
a little too late
And if you have a album date, just make sure I'm not in the song
Cause I don't need the attention bring enough of that on my own
Thelma and Louise
We'll build that picket fence around our new house
Play the dixie chicks turned up nice and loud
And our photos in frames
won't be there
[Verse]
Aye, ok
Thats my bitch I don’t call her my bitch tho (can’t do it)
Ask yo chick what she all on my dick for (glued to it)
Know I got a big
I’m the type to scuff your Vans
Trash bag rappers bring laughter and make me smile
You got an album out, nobody knew about?
That’s wild
Not Cypress
Hm, 4Hunnid, oh yeah, oh yeah
You know, sounds, yeah
Sounds (so)
I just text my main chick (main)
I told her I ain't coming home (home)
I just
Mattress Max
I did the math and your
Bullshit ain't addin' up
I used to sip codeine from a dixie cup
All my ex girlfriend look like pixie chicks
Syrup in my
on thats yo chick? So you the one that she been cheatin on
She thought i was giving her money when i said i had to leave her alone (a loan)
Sadly, you wrong
number
Keeping you company
Well getting on the record soon
Grooving on an afternoon
That's on my album too
This album cover
Looks similar like
to use a gun
Made me very proud of where it is that I come from
When I die, put my bones in the Dixie dirt
Look down on me smilin', I don't want no
that you knowing this
Never let your mind get invaded by loneliness
Cause it ain't gonna be long enough till it takes away your confidence, I've been
I'm bouta go click, clack, pow, god
I love that fuckin' sound
(The one that goes) Chick
Chick, boom, bitch, you finna die soon
Like I'ma let out
You told me that she's the girl
You just looked down on
La la la bum bum la la la la
You love me more 'cause I'm the
One you put your mouth on
La la
you too but please dont force us
Mama told me one day imma live it like I am royalty
Looked up and said "bet that by the time you out your fourties"
(Man, I was so drunk last night...
I was drinking shots off this fine, young'
Muthafucka, that was me)
I'm gone, but I (you gone, playa)
I
Swimmin' in the money come and find me, Nemo
If I was at the club you know I balled, chemo
Dropped the mixtape, that shit sounded like an album
Who'd have
"mi cocky longer than mi nine"
so back it up and call it bump and grind,
I'm a man, you're a female,
And I hate when a chick make her bum look big
was fuckin' a chick
You ain't shit but a rat to me, a snake that don't rattle me
Lil' homie won't scrap with me, time to body his faculty
I'm in
that good stuff ... original art
work and all that good stuff! Well, you are again the proud owner of number four, Run To The Hills - Total
Eclipse,
are more followers
Than there are leaders
PW: yeah I agree…You know what
The funny thing is that
We’ve never done it on a Kanye West album
It might be
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