Lyrics:
Goodyears
Steven Cade, Cody Kelley, Greg Wilson
It's wasn't the pop of a mit, or the cast of a line
Or being a kid on a tractor learning how
inside !
He took a guitar and get out, leaving by the first train
Cause the voice in his head kept on telling him the same...
You gotta run little man !
words you think are tough
By movin? herbs, you think you're rough
Spice Girl figures, your hype man sucks
Y'all powderpuff, stop thumpin' stuffin'
dozen steps are below, obscured by the water
The steps don't seem to be very high
There is river bank to the left of me, river bank to the right
A light
load ain't goin' any faster
So just smile and wave and tip your hat
To the man up on the tractor
Cause I'm a son of a 3rd generation farmer
I've been
There was a different house behind
That was used for pleasure and party
It was hidden by a pine tree
That we could have lit for Christmas
Though I never
“MAKE ME SHAKE”
Lyrics by Julius J. Davis, Jr.
Music and Musical Arrangement by Julius J. Davis, Jr.
Music Produced by Chris Blood
Copyright c 2016
“MAKE ME SHAKE”
Lyrics by Julius J. Davis, Jr.
Music and Musical Arrangement by Julius J. Davis, Jr.
Music Produced by Chris Blood
Copyright c 2016
bust like TNT
My doe eyes up like Bambi
Got exposé like "TMZ"
These rich ass men wanna feel on me
These fat ass man wanna see all me
I ain't playing no
me by your side
Go to sleep my little man
Don't you weep my little man
I'd like to keep you with me all your life,
But I know I can't do that
opened by the Governor General
Back in 1952
Where I was caught with a friend aged 11, sniffing tractor fuel
We thought we were pretty cool, breaking
to get where I'm at
I push a little this, I push a little that
But now that the game has let me
In I ain't never goin back
And man you can bet that
Havin
a him jump rope
I'm in the crib with a blue robe
662 want gun smoke
Was by the river in a tug boat
Big tractor but the motor broke
Play with me bitch it's
"That's a whole nug bro!"
Your mums got cancer
Put that bitch in the back of a tractor
(She gon' die)
She's a gonner
Fuck that bitch call it organ
Ivermectin
When I got to plough land
I've been working hard man
Barely break a sweat
I've been working hard man
Yea the whole gang pay that debt
I was working
they just do what they can
To live in the heart of America getting by on their own two hands
And you can pray to anybody's Jesus and be a hard workin man
tipsy, say no mo'
Except how I'm gettin home, tomorrow
Caesar drop you off when he see his P.O.(hey)
Back of my mind, I hope she swallow
Man she spilt
in the parking lot
By a Cherokee and a green drop-top
And I don't stop, until I squirt
Jeans skirt butt-naked it all work
Gotta love ma little
Except how I'm gettin home, tomorrow
Caesar drop you off when he see his P.O.(hey)
Back of my mind, I hope she swallow
Man she spilt a drink on my cream
can discern whippings
Pocket full of sunshine
(Little miss)
Who trying to catch a tan
Active in impacting plan
Ride or die
Fish a man
Vicious vigilant
never gon lose
My flow is iLL like I'm sick with flu
Top half is missing, I whip in a coup
I am the best man I bought that you knew
Sauce on these
beats are expensive
"You're getting a little defensive"
You made me aggressive
I guess I'll have a seat tho
I'm beating on the beat like a bistro
I shoot
to side
I hop up on it for a ride
I take his booty, now it's mine
I eat his ass like apple pie
I hop up on his jimmy, I be riding like a tractor
I fuck
God bless america
I love my country
I love my wife
I love my john deer tractor
You are such an actor
You don't love your country like I do
Oh i'm
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