Listen to Dirty Girl (feat. Sarah Ross & Young Gunner) by Lenny Cooper

Dirty Girl (feat. Sarah Ross & Young Gunner)

Lenny Cooper

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Want a country boy with mud on his boots Rough hands and his grip ain't loose A tractor man with hands on the wheel Gonna get down and plow my field We own them gravel roads Bumpin' 12's shootin' whiskey I'll be your dirty girl, so come on and get dirty with me Oh, yes I can, I'm a dirty man Callused hands with a farmer's tan We can shoot some whiskey, get frisky Little quickie, I'll be your hillbilly Really, we can take it down a dirt road Rodeo, she put on a show, whoa My dirty girl, with a dirtified stamped on her shirt On that RZR, she does work The way she play, got me lost for words I, I, I can't explain, she got me wrapped up in a snatch chain And I'm game, for whatever she wants I'll do whatever it takes, make no mistakes Hey, get it, get it vibrate, make ya legs shake Aftermath like Doc Dre Hit it 'til ya toes break Want a country boy with mud on his boots Rough hands and his grip ain't loose A tractor man with hands on the wheel Gonna get down and plow my field We own them gravel roads Bumpin' 12's shootin' whiskey I'll be your dirty girl, so come on and get dirty with me She want a real man that can take her to the field Likes it dirty and totes a steel Goes huntin', brings home a meal He got stacks on deck, he can pay them bills, for real She about that business, got her on the top spot on my hitlist It turns her on when she hears me spit this She really love me, she cannot quit this Vicious, wiith a tat on her thigh Little bitty shorts that can make a man sigh, haa! Damn she right, make me wanna put lips on her like a mic And I might take her home tonight She got friends, and that's alright 'Cause I got boys, they feelin' hype We hit a dirt road, cut off the lights Want a country boy with mud on his boots Rough hands and his grip ain't loose A tractor man with hands on the wheel Gonna get down and plow my field We own them gravel roads Bumpin' 12's, shootin' whiskey I'll be your dirty girl so come on and get dirty with me (Far from the city, hey, we far from the city) (Far from the city, hey, we far from the city) (Far from the city, hey, we far from the city) (Far from the city, hey, we far from the city) (Far from the city, hey, we far from the city) (Far from the city, hey, we far from the city) (Far from the city, hey, we far from the city) (Far from the city, hey, we far from the city)
Writer(s): John Lee Smith, Lenny Cooper Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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