Lyrics:
I went by the bar
A cigar in my hand, so they know I'm a star
On a par with the best, let them know who we are
Like a cookie jar, let me eat that
just got off of work it's 1:30
I'm kinds hungry and I know my girl lonely
Headed back to my crib it's kinda early
Surprise my girl because I know she
(Oh yeah)
Hah, with all the beer cans in my back yard
You got a second look to make
Sure it ain't Sterling Marlin's car
You wanna test my redneck
Try
fake like a prosthetic leg or prostitute
How'd she choose? She just whispers in my ear, "I'm with you"
I'm the type of dude that sends your baby momma
triggered by this porcupine prick
But I'm done with this shit
Oh this chick keeps talking slick-click
Done with this shit-yea
Last minute shift like I'm
Done
to Hakkassan
Man, I'm on bigger things
My drip looks clean
My new chick's a G63
My wrist lights up
Like Christmas trees
Your new boyfriend aint lit like me
Man's
all that.
A penny for your thoughts,
a dollar if you'll agree with me.
(Hang on i'll get my wallet)
I got a hundred if you'll sleep with me.
That chick
she a fly chick,
Ask me if I'm single my first instinct was to lie shit,
Couldn't even lie shit she caught me by surprise shit,
Said she had a boyfriend
make it feel like painting
Champ of the camp
But it's not by chance
Tall scamp
My chest cramped
With a passing glance
I been sidelined going into
, hoping you got mine
I'm listening when you talk in my shoulder
When you crying, I'm there
Even when your family clowns and lets
Your ex-boyfriend keep
Leave it up to me I even got the drank we sipping on some Alize
I'm so gone and my phones dead she want to take me home like go head
Bring me back in
reefer
My daughter don't like me, I don't like her either
But I'm getting rich off these shrooms and this reefer
Your boyfriend a bitch and he broke and he
& inconsistent even
I don't understand me..
Money on my dreams
Cos I back myself
When I don't put in the work
I wanna slap myself I just
Fucked my dream chick
I
evening to the break of day
So step this way and let your mind be free
And by the way welcome to the party
Uh uh excuse me Mr. Kid Rock can I do my
evening to the break of day
So step this way and let your mind be free
And by the way welcome to the party
Uh uh excuse me Mr. Kid Rock can I do my
Damn my baby age like fine wine
I’ma do the time
If you hit me right after I pop
I’ma press decline
Head back to her place dick her down
Oou you
curfew's early
You ain't home by 2:30, you heard me?
Hey lady, hey darlin', hey baby
I'm sorry but I can't be your boyfriend
If you toy with my
duck like
I don't give a fuck
Then I dip out quick with the chick I was grabbing
Now i got two of em, that's action
My adrenaline will make me feel like
it back
Bitch
With the yay let it dry by the window
Gave her two strokes, now she copying my lingo
My youngin' on the other side, tryna spill
Pistol on my hip, I shoot the rounds in this bitch
Drive-bys, hittin' licks
Say goodbye to the sticks
We don't play, we empty clips
Now I'm done with
of white trash balling
I'm right back on 'em with the, "Err-chick-err, chicka-chick"
I can't call it
Same shit, different toilet, oh you got a nice ass,
Now I've got pixie dust all under my cuticles
I been working harder than a skeleton at funerals
I been working harder than a butterfly in utero
I been
The weekend's almost done, the moon is low in the sky
I feel like going out before the night passes by
I won't just sit around when life becomes
The weekend's almost done, the moon is low in the sky
I feel like going out before the night passes by
I won't just sit around when life becomes
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