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Muziekvideo

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ryan Charles
Ryan Charles
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ryan Charles
Ryan Charles
Songwriter
Austin Bianco
Austin Bianco
Songwriter
Mike Lohmeier
Mike Lohmeier
Songwriter
Phil Leigh
Phil Leigh
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Austin Bianco
Austin Bianco
Producer
Mike Lohmeier
Mike Lohmeier
Producer
Phil Leigh
Phil Leigh
Producer

Songteksten

45 off my hip
Partner just say when
I’ma let them fly
What in tarnation is this
It don’t make no sense
Where’d you find this guy
Killin’ this shit
Since I was a kid
I would love to go and see them try
I know what they said I’ma let them live
I don’t even go and ask them why
Look darlin’
I already know what it is
I’m cold like an Eskimo in this bitch
They froze like an icicle in this bitch
Wyo it’s a rodeo in this bitch
They know I don’t plan to fold in this bitch
Eyes rolled it’s the way it goes in this bitch
Turquoise no Yellowstones in this bitch
Cowboys like tombstone in this bitch
Look
Came here to ball on ‘em
Out the gate out the stall on’ em
I came here just to ball on ‘em
With their hands up but I don’t call on ‘em
Blue faces let them fall on ‘em
Snakeskins stand tall on ‘em
Six shooter with the belt buckle
I can see them hoping I don’t draw on ‘em
What in tarnation
What what in tarnation
What in tarnation
What what in tarnation is this
What in tarnation
What what in tarnation
What in tarnation
What what in tarnation is this
All these rappers are so so
Partner
Got the rap game in a choke hold
Partner
Turquoise stones in a bolo
Partner
These raps are a gift like ho ho
Partner
Draw around me that’s a no no
Parter
I’m out in Austin with the mojo
Partner
Rings on me like I’m Frodo
Partner
These darlins love me watch ‘em go low
Partner
Watch ‘em go low
So many flows like a boat load
Partner
She in love with the coco
We do it all night down a dirt road
Parter
Just got pulled the popo
Askin’ me to roll down the window
Partner
I’m like nope nah hell no
We hit the gas and we go go
Partner
If you’re a bad bitch put your hands up high
Two twins in my hand I’ma let them fly
Two friends in a van never ask them why
True friends ‘til the end ain’t one of them shy
Two tents in the windows I can’t see inside
If they spent what I spent it would leave them dry
If they went where I went they wouldn’t be alive
If they went where I’ve been they would be that kind
I promise
This shit too hot Bahamas
The boots snakeskin anacondas
Won’t lose this win for my partnas
We don’t choose who lives we ain’t doctors
We just choose who fit and who’s honest
We just choose who’s lit and who’s got us
Partner grab a grip cuz you lost us
What in tarnation
What what in tarnation
What in tarnation
What what in tarnation is this
What in tarnation
What what in tarnation
What in tarnation
What what in tarnation is this
Written by: Austin Bianco, Michael Lohmeier, Mike Lohmeier, Phil Leigh, Ryan Charles
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