Do It For Me
(专辑: Waylon & Willie III - 2018)
[Jelly Roll:] Ha, told 'em Waylon and Willie tres Haha ha, yee-yee Got a
bad blond bomb shell, man that pussy golden You can't tell me shit about my bitch, pimp I
already know it She don't smoke, but I
be blowing She's still ride like she's my roadie So we fuck like we hate each other, then hop out like we're homies Hey, grab that girl, what's her name? Me and my wife like to play If you've been around my way, this shit right here's another day Southern by my drawl, you can hear it when I
talk Don't give a
fuck attitude, we pissing people off My city says I'm on fire, now they say I
got the
sauce And my partner got the
soft tonight I'm really going off I
gave scatterbrain the
keys, called up Alexander King I've been smoking, not to mention I'm unbalanced from the
lean Woo [Struggle Jennings:] Don't you think this outlaw bit has gotten out of hand Ladies love the
outlaws, baby I'm a
ladies man You ain't talking money honey, I
don't understand Do it for me baby like you do it for the
gram Don't you think this outlaw bit has gotten out of hand Popping rubber bands, nothing less than hundred grand Ladies love 'em outlaws, baby I'm a
ladies man Do it for me shorty like you do it for the
gram Ha ha ha, Jelly We living now, ha ha Oh I
forgot to tell you something I
changed my name (Yee-yee) yeah I
changed my name (Yee-yee) Ha ha ha ha ha, uh Call me James 'cause my girl got that giant peach Put her on a
pedestal, sitting on the
highest peak Long legs and tattoos, bunch of pistons, hella fun Low eleven short shorts, cropped top and a
messy bun Love Won for the
Young Gun, best is yet to come huh Late nights and breakfast in bed, eater of yum-yum Someone, somewhere prolly trolling on her Instagram Hating on her fairy tale, like I
really give a
damn Promised land at full speed, got everything we could need Fed everyone I
could feed, my life is good from good deeds One time for the
bad boy, with a
bad mamasita Bottle of tequila be the
brains of amnesia Don't you think this outlaw bit has gotten out of hand Ladies love the
outlaws, baby I'm a
ladies man You ain't talking money honey, I
don't understand Do it for me baby like you do it for the
gram Don't you think this outlaw bit has gotten out of hand Popping rubber bands, nothing less than hundred grand Ladies love 'em outlaws, baby I'm a
ladies man Do it for me shorty like you do it for the
gram