Lyrics:
that .40 if you ever try to harm
They all call me Lucky, she in love with my charm
gone.
And
I don't really wanna fall in love
'Cause I know that I ain't gon'
Be your cowboy
I just wanna hear you
Screaming out
Take my hand
And take me
By then they were surrounded,
by dawn they all were dead
I heard this from
the old Trans Am,
up the road ahead
That cowboy just
got)
You claim you're a good rapper, give me a creative response to this
Haha
(Cowboy Caz)
1, 2, 3, And 4
I know you can't handle more
Upright, upside
wheels
With little white pills nippin' at your heels
Like some outlaw asphalt cowboy in the wind
Riding high 'til you run out
It's an uphill battle
behind me in a mole grey van
Catch me if you can
Go turn on your blue lights (So pretty)
You know you want to I just flew by
I can see you feel it now
Red dress, high heels, give me it
Zip it off by the casino lights
Lollipop motel, do it hard all night
So, take a trip to the amusement park
It's
is through
And we'll park in it the boons
And catch a little moon tan
By the time you go back (if you go back)
You'll be city girl buzzin' over
Next day they found the car at the bottom of the draw
The young cowboy was found beside the wreck
The car had been consumed by fire
But the cowboy had
be in every club in the hood, where niggas at?
Pull up, jump out stuntin like I was Baby
On my cocaine cowboy shit, like in the 80's
Who the nigga
Put my music on and stay happy bitch
I stay stacking shit for telling me i can't be rich
I put ice on my body then i spark the flame
Walk in the club
I was down in Savannah
Eatin' cream and bannanas
When the heat just made me faint
I began to get crosseyed
I thought I was lost
I'd begun to see
a spiritual connection
At the House of Negotiable Affections
There's a few old cowboy bones, but mostly ghostly apparitions
In the House of Negotiable
They've got waves out on the ocean
They're gonna wear away the land
- Chorus -
Oh I've seen corn in Kansas
And I've seen picket fences
And certain cowboy
sure been a while
Since a cowboy made me smile the way you do
I've been fallin' for the same old lies
And dancin' to the same old tunes
If you don't mind
I got some killers so don't push me
Juicy J be on some mob shit
Waitin' by your door step hot in the bullshit
If it comes down to it ain't no thang
why cndrew in the back
Got to run that shit through scanners
That's why cuzzo get it clapped
Four by two
I'm on parameters
They're fucking in
good cowboys gone (G) home
(G) He came on a train to west Texas
>From a farm back in (G7) east (C) Tennessee
All he wanted outa life was to (G)
in Country Music Heaven
Oh What a beautiful sight
He introduced me to Hank Williams and we saw Elvis
And then he showed me the Hall Of Fame
With all
could be famous
Have my name, babe, in all of the papers
Sayin' I'm wanted, by the law and every woman
Yeah, they'd call me the Southpaw, oh
I'd be
state
City back in first place, tell me Sorry 4 the weight
Now you get it andele
Ayy
Couple niggas switched, ok cool
Got they bitch, posing nude
Way I
feeling super deadly
In my tims and my hoodie on, two stepping
Running from the midnight
Super dealy in my tims and my hoodie on, two stepping
Running from
be in every club in the hood, where niggas at?
Pull up, jump out stuntin like I was Baby
On my cocaine cowboy shit, like in the 80's
Who the nigga
What we got
Ride the night
Like a cowboy, baby
Drink
With me
We'll take 2 shots
Of the best shit, you got
Let's have a fun night
With you by my side
You
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