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Trailer parks on fire Billy been cookin' up somethin' If you need a biscuit, come on then Billy has got it jumpin' Get it from a pro, get it for the low Get you some blow, get it for the nose Get it for the show, get it for the hoes Four wheeler cranked up Gas tank on the ATV Is full of that crank but Billy got pills from A to Z So whaddya think bud? Billy won't go below 50 22's are dangerous Drink a finger with the nugget rings Pow, take one from the needle How you feelin' now? Purple moons and lucky charms Yeah, that's the sound But veins turnin' brown But his fame is so profound His name is like a noun They goin' Billy now Billy's on the corner with the crystal meth Yeah and he ain't slowin' down, slowin' down Billy's on the corner with the crystal meth Go Billy, crystal meth Ay, oh, ay, oh Ooh-ooh-ooh Oh, ay, oh Hello junkie and hello momma too Hello to my P.O Deuce up to the boys in blue Billy got brass balls 20 pounds on the catwalk LSD and adderal And LCD's on the wall He's watchin' every move High-tech redneck Run up on him if ya want to I bet, really, come on It might be dark in the woods But the lights are on The money's counted And if the price is wrong Well, then Billy will get them Gremlins like Spielberg He'll take your house down Off of them pillars And take your mom to sizzler And feed her chicken liver That's cold blooded love Billy's a killer Billy's on the corner with the crystal meth Yeah and he ain't slowin' down, slowin' down Billy's on the corner with the crystal meth Go Billy, crystal meth Ay, oh, ay, oh Ooh-ooh-ooh Oh, ay, oh Ooh-ooh-ooh 4: 30 in the a.m Billy ain't slept for days Gotta keep up with the profit Gotta keep up with the craze It's a heavy shade Gotta walk through the maze Down where the sun don't shine And the pine trees sway And when the wind blew And the cradle fell Down come baby Billy And up come an able male Momma stayed at work Daddy stayed in jail Hey, that's a full deck But ya' gotta play with what your dealt So Billy dealt the joker Put the sheriff in a choker He drank himself sober And pissed at a super soaker And he wet 'em all up And left his snow yellow That's hard life Boy for the ellow Billy's on the corner with the crystal meth Yeah and he ain't slowin' down, slowin' down Billy's on the corner with the crystal meth Go Billy, crystal meth Ay, oh, ay, oh Ooh-ooh-ooh Oh, ay, oh
Writer(s): James Gregory Scheffer, Theron Makiel Thomas, Timothy Jamahli Thomas, Michael Wayne Atha Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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