They should'a never ever let you out
Cold animal with a mouth from the South
Whatcha gonna say? Whatcha gonna do?
Cause you know they coming, coming after you
Watch out for the D-Boys
Watch out for the boys in blue
Yeeeh
You better keep it moving
You know they're taking shots at you
Cause you're an animal
Here we go (Alabama's own buddy)
Promenade (And I'm in a zone now)
Everybody (Bringing them home baby)
To the stage, Slick Ricky Bobby in a NASCAR
Running over motherfckers like I'm in a bar
Sentimental motherfckers in a cookie jar
Be the late night snack I'm Santa Claus
Down in Panama Beach, drunk, in my under-alls
Playin' underwear volleyball with your broad
I ain't bothered by you're triple D's, not at all
Let me hold 'em up for ya baby while you walk
Wanna get the party bumpin', let me do my thing
If the marijuana plant need watering
Throw it in a bong let it start bubbling,
know what I mean
Butter bean Badda Badda Bing
Trashy white pass the mic, yeah I'm doin'm dirty
Fists start pumpin' when I'm in the lights, like I'm rapping in Jersey
Never get elegant in elementary never learned to write in cursive
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