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Ay Yeah Yeah Yeah (Ay) Yeah Yeah Yeehaw, got horses in the stall Two-step right to the stall Got new boots, don't know what it cost But I mix it with some jeans, now I'm drippin' in sauce Yeah I'm drippin' in Sawse Drip too clean, that's my Cowboy Sawse Drip too mean, that's my Cowboy Sawse Drip too clean, that's my Cowboy Sawse Yeah, Yay Drip too saucy, move like a boss (Yay) Drip too saucy, bitch I floss (Yay) Bit too saucy, look at that gloss (Yay) Niggas steady hatin', I don't give a toss I"m a flex on 'em like a boss Jean pockets fat, Rick Ross Baddest in the rodeo, take no loss Bitch I sip moonshine, mix it with the Voss With my stallion I stunt (Eeehoo) Got my Bali on, I stunt Got horses in the back and the front I got whatcha need, whatcha want? Yeehaw, got horses in the stall Two-step right to the stall Got new boots, don't know what it cost But I mix it with some jeans, now I'm drippin' in sauce Yeah I'm drippin' in Sawse Drip too clean, that's my Cowboy Sawse Drip too mean, that's my Cowboy Sawse Drip too clean Yeehaw, got horses in the stall Two-step right to the stall Got new boots, don't know what it cost But I mix it with some jeans, now I'm drippin' in sauce Yeah I'm drippin' in Sawse Drip too clean, that's my Cowboy Sawse Drip too mean, that's my Cowboy Sawse Drip too clean, that's my Cowboy Sawse Raisin' the steaks like a farmer If you want beef, George Forman Pull up in a skrrrt, got horses Brand new Rarri, that's a foreign Walk in the saloon with a couple goons Big homie going crazy on piano Lil mama so bad, she get lassoed Yeah ya herd right, good cattle He lurkin', he to the right, he in the shadows He think he QuickDraw McGraw like do we have a problem If I reckon he get a problem, I got 2 revolvers yeah Dead eye solve my problems like I'm John Marston Ay yeah Like I'm John Marston yeah Deadeye solve my problems like I'm John Marston Ay better yet like I'm Arthur Morgan Then I *click click* on my horse and go Yeehaw, got horses in the stall Two-step right to the stall Got new boots, don't know what it cost But I mix it with some jeans, now I'm drippin' in sauce Yeah I'm drippin' in Sawse Drip too clean, that's my Cowboy Sawse Drip too mean, that's my Cowboy Sawse Drip too clean Yeehaw, got horses in the stall Two-step right to the stall Got new boots, don't know what it cost But I mix it with some jeans, now I'm drippin' in sauce Yeah I'm drippin' in Sawse Drip too clean, that's my Cowboy Sawse Drip too mean, that's my Cowboy Sawse Drip too clean, that's my Cowboy Sawse Yeehow, Yeehaw Ain't no Lil Nas But we get a little nasty Copenhagen in my gums so my voice a lil raspy Ain't no bull ride but she ride it in the backseat Yeehaw, like my ladies in 3 Like I'm Atlanta Hawks Ain't no Roddy Rich Girl don't put me in no box When it come to tracks, I'm a master Semi-truck flexin' when I ride on my Asda City boy weak lil homie keep the Aston Martin Down south boy yeah I'm tough like a Spartan Got 300 racks tucked away in my boot You a boot licker boy You don't wanna hear the truth Yeehaw Hey Yeehaw Really miss my Ma and my Meema Yeehaw Hey Yeehaw Yeehaw, got horses in the stall Two-step right to the stall Got new boots, don't know what it cost But I mix it with some jeans, now I'm drippin' in sauce Yeah I'm drippin' in Sawse Drip too clean, that's my Cowboy Sawse Drip too mean, that's my Cowboy Sawse Drip too clean Yeehaw, got horses in the stall Two-step right to the stall Got new boots, don't know what it cost But I mix it with some jeans, now I'm drippin' in sauce
Writer(s): Christopher Gary Jr. Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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