Lyrics:
an old back road with an old school beat
Cowboy boots by your little bare feet
Let it out, tell me right now
Everything I need in them white cotton
And the soundwaves in my head
Makin me loose control
But I can't do that right there
Well I know it's bad it feels so right
And you got me wishing
That you could be
That's not a reliable source, no
So tell me, have you seen her?
Let me wrap my weave up
I'm the trap Selena
Dame más gasolina (skrrt)
Motorsport,
position so get back to where you came here from
I'm serious, my flow is sure to leave you in delirium
Delirious, delicious rhymes, so thank me if you
time
(So you can hold me down) Bonnie
Daddy need you bad
You konw what you could do with a half a key?
Come on, and smash with me
[Chorus]
*BEEP*
[Dave
bad bad bad all by myself
I can do bad bad bad bad bad all by myself
I'm a bad boy but still there's so much good in me
You can take me out the hood
So over you is the greatest enemy a
Man can have and that is
Fear i know some of you are
Afraid to listen to the truth
You have been raised on fear
me
Cause she's real good with my saddling
I'm little sad you see
Like a baby sapling
Who needs you to come water me
So I can grow into a tree
I
on my lips
So much it makes me sick
Too bad you taste like cotton candy
Boy you know you taste just like cotton candy
Don't like the rush it's too much
flannel in a pale green
With my ripped jeans
They call me James Dean
It's like you won a jackpot
In a bad dream
I'm like a crack spot
Attracting all
flannel in a pale green
With my ripped jeans
They call me James Dean
It's like you won a jackpot
In a bad dream
I'm like a crack spot
Attracting all
: Never have I ever...
Shenseea: Sober...
[Verse A: King James ]
Pretty gyal in bikinis
How yuh look so gyal? Like yuh freaky... (Shenseea: Uh-huh..)
Switch worlds and we can huddle then
Who needs another friend? I need to hold your hand
You'd need no other man, we'd flee to other lands
Grey matter
the tectonic plate shift I
Create is so great
That by the time you reach me the earthquakes
The booth was my birthplace
I'm used to the static
They say I got
and shake their head
Still we coming in, now love you
The way we go, go, go, go, go, go
Dressed up in all black leather
Bodybag .38 special
And a bad
an old back road with an old school beat
Cowboy boots by your little bare feet
Let it out, tell me right now
Everything I need in them white cotton
Shorty so turnt super geeked
Geeked off drink and the weed
Rick James she a super freak
So geeked she can barley speak
So turnt I'm super geeked
funny
Is it any reason why y'all starvin'
I smell bull and by smelling force
Do I really need to beg your pardon?
My jersey say James I don't play
would grin and say
Hey, you play all right
Made me feel so good
i remember willie would hitch the mules up
when sandy rolled around
We all would
Maybach Music
Pray for the days when the failure was a phase
Or hate was the case but they tell you to your face
The top came down so I never
spelling foursome
Do I really need to beg your pardon?
And my jersey say James I don't play games
Like Bron when he in that Garden
And, wait I said that all
Witchdoctors, good ol' pickpockets
Sip moonshine, so-called coons, shines, and darkies
I love y'all, pyramids to cotton fields
To Wrigley Fields, forgotten men
with all that you need
Mama says to Jackie
Would she bring the car around?
Shes wearin her finest dress
Thats how I know shes goin to town
I wish
with all that you need
Mama says to Jackie
Would she bring the car around?
She's wearin' her finest dress
That's how I know she's goin' to town
I
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