Cowboy Killer
Ooh, ooh (hello)
(The Sound, I like it)
(The Sound)
Lately, I've been thinking 'bout all the puss' I've had lately
'Bout all the drink I've been drinking
Ooh, lately I've been fucking
Every time I hit a new town, I find my way all around
Ooh, lately I've been killing
Yes, I've been stealing and flipping
I'm just an old school villain
Let's get it, lately I've been moving
'Cause there ain't no room for an outlaw like me
Lone star, Texas, I'm playing mad
They gon' ask where I'm from, I'm from Dirty Bay
Well, we got them odds, yeah, yeah
And we got a lot, yeah, yeah
Lone star, Texas, I'm playing mad
They gon' ask where I'm from, I'm from Dirty Bay
Well, we got them odds, yeah, yeah
And we got a lot, yeah, yeah
Told Drodi I need 30 P's for the winter
I'm 'bout to make music, get high and eat dinner
Hibernating like bears out in Yellowstone
And I only come out to fuck yellow bones
I got a mistress sucking dick and cleaning dishes
If you want them extensions, just act right and listen (ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, yeah)
Yes, I like money, but I love them bitches
Gettin' head while I smoke a Slapwood, and I'm fishing
Ayo, is that That Mexican OT?
Don't tread on me 'cause I got them bullets there that change the weather
My ancestry gave me my skin and this my toughest leather
I'm the type to be down for anything
I'm 'bout to go ruffle his feathers
Yes, I talk shit 'bout the devil
But no, I ain't any better (right on)
Lately, I've been thinking (thinking) 'bout all the puss' I've had lately
'Bout all the drink I've been drinking
Ooh, lately I've been fucking (fucking)
Every time I hit a new town, I find my way all around
Ooh, lately I've been killing (killing)
Yes, I've been stealing and flipping
I'm just an old school villain
Let's get it, lately I've been moving (moving)
'Cause there ain't no room for an outlaw like me
Lone star, Texas, I'm playing mad
They gon' ask where I'm from, I'm from Dirty Bay
Well, we got them odds, yeah, yeah
And we got a lot, yeah, yeah
Lone star, Texas, I'm playing mad
They gon' ask where I'm from, I'm from Dirty Bay
Well, we got them odds, yeah, yeah
And we got a lot, yeah, yeah
(The Sound, I like it)
(The Sound)
Lately, I've been thinking 'bout all the puss' I've had lately
'Bout all the drink I've been drinking
Ooh, lately I've been fucking
Every time I hit a new town, I find my way all around
Ooh, lately I've been killing
Yes, I've been stealing and flipping
I'm just an old school villain
Let's get it, lately I've been moving
'Cause there ain't no room for an outlaw like me
Lone star, Texas, I'm playing mad
They gon' ask where I'm from, I'm from Dirty Bay
Well, we got them odds, yeah, yeah
And we got a lot, yeah, yeah
Lone star, Texas, I'm playing mad
They gon' ask where I'm from, I'm from Dirty Bay
Well, we got them odds, yeah, yeah
And we got a lot, yeah, yeah
Told Drodi I need 30 P's for the winter
I'm 'bout to make music, get high and eat dinner
Hibernating like bears out in Yellowstone
And I only come out to fuck yellow bones
I got a mistress sucking dick and cleaning dishes
If you want them extensions, just act right and listen (ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, yeah)
Yes, I like money, but I love them bitches
Gettin' head while I smoke a Slapwood, and I'm fishing
Ayo, is that That Mexican OT?
Don't tread on me 'cause I got them bullets there that change the weather
My ancestry gave me my skin and this my toughest leather
I'm the type to be down for anything
I'm 'bout to go ruffle his feathers
Yes, I talk shit 'bout the devil
But no, I ain't any better (right on)
Lately, I've been thinking (thinking) 'bout all the puss' I've had lately
'Bout all the drink I've been drinking
Ooh, lately I've been fucking (fucking)
Every time I hit a new town, I find my way all around
Ooh, lately I've been killing (killing)
Yes, I've been stealing and flipping
I'm just an old school villain
Let's get it, lately I've been moving (moving)
'Cause there ain't no room for an outlaw like me
Lone star, Texas, I'm playing mad
They gon' ask where I'm from, I'm from Dirty Bay
Well, we got them odds, yeah, yeah
And we got a lot, yeah, yeah
Lone star, Texas, I'm playing mad
They gon' ask where I'm from, I'm from Dirty Bay
Well, we got them odds, yeah, yeah
And we got a lot, yeah, yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Johnson, Lamarcus Robertson, Virgil Gazca, Olivier Bassil
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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