me is so worth the wait and Don't nobody put it down like you I'm just glad you came my way, so all that's left to say Is good lookin' out Laying here
[Verse One] Highside to the fullest, creepin up out tha house wit my mug on me Lexus kinda clean crease in my jeans Ready ta hit dis, want everybody
and a fresh pair of Nikes as I strike, out the door, to my superb parked by the curb, candy coated bird the sun got my candy lookin good enough to eat
Hop in my bed, I'll take you for a ride Up city streets, down country roads I can get you where you need to go 'cause I'm a country boy You sure look good
ll call me Hear me out, don't come fucking crying to me when your world falls apart and you have nowhere to turn, alright? Have a good day ...Already
all night long I dont stop til the break of dawn (break of dawn) see mine is an all out war I bet u leavin wit youre back sore cuz I got wat ur lookin
me They're never gonna know that I'm the High Plains Drifter Pulled over to the river to take a rest Pulled out a pair of pliers and pulled the bullet out
I was lonelier than Kunta Kinte at a Merle Haggard concert That night I strolled on into Uncle Limpy's Hump Palace lookin' for love. It had been a while
you better tell em uh, used to be your lil sister dat I was concerned about Now I want you I see u lookin now I'm a thug it out Don't slip look again
Bocephus never looked so good on a tank top As he does tied up in a knot right above your mini skirt Baby those boots look like the kind that could find
Verse 1] Off the rossi twisted, I'm not yo average package Snatch it, too bad ya had to miss it, english keeps me lifted We can take a, one good leg to
His tail lights flickering as he pulled up to the truck stop The same old crowd was hanging out again tonight He said fill up my tank while I go check
and stay tune or I'll take your land See the man above me's good to me That's why I look at life with open eyes cause it's good to see We're from nothing
'd be jammin screwed tapes Damn it feels good to rep the texas To stay with the most swagged out paint The caddy lookin like a tank, I'm bout to get
[Hook] That ain't telling me, you Got a perfect shape so won't you turn around, baby I wanna picture, how you look in the nude Looking at you, to see
wreck, in other words we tipping Looked in my garage, noticed a couple cars is missing Let me see one...two...three, my bad I'm tripping Kinda look like
Out Fly Then I Jack You Car With A Pair Of Plyers [Chorus] Good Mornin America This Is Chingo Bling I Just Want Talk To All You Jealous Haters You Little Putitos Out