(J-J-Jake Angel on the track)
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Ridin' in old school bump (uh-huh) (skrrt)
Shotgun pump in the trunk (uh-huh) (blaow)
Bad little bitch in the front (yeah)
Lightin' up all my blunts
Never seen a cowboy drip like me (brrt)
Gold teeth and a brand-new crisp white tee (skrrt-skrrt)
Drop that lean in my ice tea (okay)
Doggone right, they don't do it like me (no)
Baby girl, saddle up in my Silverado
Drink the Jack straight out the bottle (woo)
Shootin' shots, like in Chicago
Wake back up to a line of Pablo (yee-haw)
Oh, got 50 bands in my Wranglers (yeah, that's right)
Oh, she fell in love with a cowboy gangsta (girl, let's ride) (yee-haw)
New cowboys wear Air Force 1's and tote big guns, come get you some (yee-haw)
Blowin' on this weddin' cake, I swear I'm up there with you, son (woo-hah)
She said, "What's that on your strap?", I told her, "Baby, it's a drum" (brra)
"What you in a band or somethin'?", I said, "Call it what you want"
Li-li-lift kit on my Silverado, hope y'ain't scared of heights
Baby, just sip on this bottle and you gon' to be alright
I left the door unlocked in case you want slide on by
Got a brand-new king size, girl, come take it for a ride (skrrt-skrrt)
Ridin' in old school bump (uh-huh) (skrrt)
Shotgun pump in the trunk (uh-huh) (blaow)
Bad little bitch in the front (yeah)
Lightin' up all my blunts
Never seen a cowboy drip like me (brrt)
Gold teeth and a brand-new crisp white tee (skrrt-skrrt)
Drop that lean in my ice tea (okay)
Doggone right, they don't do it like me (no)
Baby girl, saddle up in my Silverado
Drink the Jack straight out the bottle (woo)
Shootin' shots, like in Chicago
Wake back up to a line of Pablo (yee-haw)
Oh, got 50 bands in my Wranglers (yeah, that's right)
Oh, she fell in love with a cowboy gangsta (girl, let's ride) (yee-haw)