Ride My Horse
Welcome to the Wild West
Where we cowboys just wanna do a few things
Ha
Yeehaw
I just wanna ride my horse
And shoot my gun
Out West not taking shit from anyone
I wanna saddle up and ride away into the setting sun
Yeaaaa
I'm gonna wear my cowboy boots
And skull tattoos
Turning every head in the old saloon
And I'll make sure to hoe down twice before I'm done
Yeaaaa
Hoowee
Ya'll city boys a disaster
Damn sir
I took your bitch and clapped her in the pasture
Don't need no Lamborghini
Imma gas her in my tractor
The facts are
She riding me better than NasCar
See me whip with the horses
I got about a dozen
Ride em til sundown
Then I fuck my cousin
Better watch your mouth 'fore
This revolver gets to bustin
Get you aging backwards like you're Benjamin Button
Damn
I told ya'll I'm the man
Your bitches all over me
They love my farmer's tan
I'm just saying
I got a hundred acres of land
Country boys are the next wave
I hope ya'll understand
Wanna flex some of your money
Yea you think got the cash
Here's my address you can write me when you own a fucking ranch
These snakeskin boots are going directly up your ass
These city slickers need some schooling imma take em down to class
I just wanna ride my horse
And shoot my gun
Out West not taking shit from anyone
I wanna saddle up and ride away into the setting sun
Yeaaaa
I'm gonna wear my cowboy boots
And skull tattoos
Turning every head in the old saloon
And I'll make sure to hoe down twice before I'm done
Yeaaaa
Where we cowboys just wanna do a few things
Ha
Yeehaw
I just wanna ride my horse
And shoot my gun
Out West not taking shit from anyone
I wanna saddle up and ride away into the setting sun
Yeaaaa
I'm gonna wear my cowboy boots
And skull tattoos
Turning every head in the old saloon
And I'll make sure to hoe down twice before I'm done
Yeaaaa
Hoowee
Ya'll city boys a disaster
Damn sir
I took your bitch and clapped her in the pasture
Don't need no Lamborghini
Imma gas her in my tractor
The facts are
She riding me better than NasCar
See me whip with the horses
I got about a dozen
Ride em til sundown
Then I fuck my cousin
Better watch your mouth 'fore
This revolver gets to bustin
Get you aging backwards like you're Benjamin Button
Damn
I told ya'll I'm the man
Your bitches all over me
They love my farmer's tan
I'm just saying
I got a hundred acres of land
Country boys are the next wave
I hope ya'll understand
Wanna flex some of your money
Yea you think got the cash
Here's my address you can write me when you own a fucking ranch
These snakeskin boots are going directly up your ass
These city slickers need some schooling imma take em down to class
I just wanna ride my horse
And shoot my gun
Out West not taking shit from anyone
I wanna saddle up and ride away into the setting sun
Yeaaaa
I'm gonna wear my cowboy boots
And skull tattoos
Turning every head in the old saloon
And I'll make sure to hoe down twice before I'm done
Yeaaaa
Credits
Writer(s): Santiago Sena-guerra
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