POUND TOWN (feat. Nathaniel Motte and Sean Foreman of 3OH!3)

In the back house boneyard
Suckin' down some coleslaw
Makin' some new rules, dude, don't live by the old laws
Flip that yeti up already crack a cold Claw
Bo-lorado, bitch, already thought I told ya

You can't know me
Unless you know where I am from
Come on
Let's ride
'Cause baby, here we come

We go to my hometown
First name pound
Take a long neck and flip it upside down like ooooo
What's that sound?
When the moon rise up, the wolves come out
When the moon rise up, the wolves get down
My hometown, first name pound

100,000 people in my hometown total
6 churches, 6 churches
Bunch of motherfuckers drinking like some cowboys
No horses, no horses

You can't know me
Unless you know where I am from
Come on
Let's ride
'Cause baby, here we come

We go to my hometown
First name pound
Take a long neck and flip it upside down like ooooo
What's that sound?
When the moon rise up, the wolves come out
When the moon rise up, the wolves get down
My hometown, first name pound

We go to my hometown
First name pound
Take a long neck and flip it upside down like ooooo
What's that sound?
Alright well no one out there is listening so

We go to my hometown
First name pound
Take a long neck and flip it upside down like ooooo
What's that sound?
When the moon rise up, the wolves come out
When the moon rise up, the wolves get down
My hometown, first name pound



Credits
Writer(s): Nathaniel Motte, Sean Foreman, Nate Cyphert
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