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letra de outlaw - heath hussar

you f-cking with a country boy
blue jeans and a purple paisley
i’m making statements on the pavement rocking new lucchese’s
pull up, to the club
rolling with my crew and cruising a brew and
dipping and chewing cowboy booting your b-tch wooing
looking stagged up taking shots like a buck
and b-mping heavy metal in the back of the truck
i’m rolling fat blunts with tobacco and skunk
i’m shifting 5th gear while they shaking they donk saying
(i really live this outlaw sh-t,
shotty on the hip ’cause i got true grit)
i just can’t keep her off it
top gun in the c-ckpit
tom cruising down the highway b-tch i ain’t going to stop it
i’m a steel toe on the throttle
holy water in a jack bottle
still whippin that new model with a new model, it’s my new motto
everybody want to get a piece now
uh, everybody know heath now
huh? sh-t talk, flip flop, tick tock, just watch
they be saying i’m a beast now
oh yeah!
riding ’round the city like an outlaw flick
oh yeah!
cutting up the lines i don’t stick to the script
oh yeah!
whip an el dorado on my john wayne sh-t
oh yeah!
cause i’m a bad mother f-cker don’t you ever forget
uh
i’m a bad mother f-cker don’t you ever forget
i mean cash throwing, l-ssoing,
whiskey drinking -sshole and fast rolling
b-ss boating and fish scale in the back blowing
white lines white whip
ice wrist got a glacier on the ship and we might tip
(i really live this outlaw sh-t,
shotty on the hip ’cause i got true grit)
get back living life in the fast track she told me
that she told me that she tell me that she like that
wooh!
white leather boots on
laced up to the -ss crack
pulling up to they scene with the baddest b-tches they seen
30 rack in the back of the lac motherf-cker out living his dream
i’m in the streets and it’s hotter than a hundred degrees
i got your old girl tugging on my the dungarees
she told me she want to be naughty she moving her body
shake
shaking that -ss and spilling the gl-ss up on me
got me feeling up my cup with bombay
mommy saddle up i’m rough like john wayne
oh yeah!
riding round the city like an outlaw flick
oh yeah!
cutting up the lines i don’t stick to the script
oh yeah!
whip an el dorado on my john wayne sh-t
oh yeah!
cause i’m a bad mother f-cker
don’t you ever forget
uh!
i am a bad mother f-cker don’t you ever forget

- heath hussar

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