Roll a blunt light the match
Old fash keeping it Eastwood
With a Johnny Cash attitude
Little bitch better know i like backwoods
If not then im not in the mood
In the mood
Little bitch im trying to move move move up
Like it when i do my money dance
Cuz im throwing all these bands
On her f*cking ass
She throw it around she getting down and she love the sound
F*ck these niggas talking about
I shoot them down
Pointing fingers like he did it
And they think im kidding when i tell them who im hitting
Who im killing with this pipe baby hold on tight
Let me eat that kitty itty bitty tities
And the ass fat
Let me rub that clity getting hella drippy
Then i hit it from the back
Yea im really winning
Take her to the city
Tell her u so pretty
Gave my dick a hickey
And she likes to float away 2x
Yea i let her lead the way
Tell me about your day I cant wait
F*ck her everyday
Putting on the cassette
On some beat the pussy up shit
On some eat the pussy up shit
Yall niggas acting like that pussy shit
Acting like a llittle bitch all upset
I can never forget back when i was in debt shit
Now we on some rich shit
Actlng like a rich bitch shit
Driving in the corvette
With a brunnet
Say i smell like a cigarette
But butch thats that backwood
Yea it makes me feel good3x
Roll a blunt light the match old fash
With a Johnny Cash attitude
Little bitch better know i like backwoods
Yea she better know i like backwoods
If not then im not in the mood