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  • Pop The Trunk
  • Daddy's Lambo
  • Trunk Muzik
  • Love Is Not Enough
  • Let's Roll
  • Get The Fuck Up!
  • Till It's Gone
  • Good To Go
  • Marijuana
  • That's What We On Now
  • I Just Wanna Party
  • Radioactive Introduction
  • Hard White (Up In The Club)
  • The Hardest Love Song In The World
  • Animal
  • Everything I Love The Most
  • Throw It Up
  • I Wish
  • American You
  • Billy Crystal
  • Radio
  • The Last Song
  • Get Away
  • Best Friend
  • Box Chevy
  • Tennessee Love
  • Outer Space
  • Change
  • Whiskey In a Bottle
  • Box Chevy V
  • Growin' Up In The Gutter
  • Write Your Name
  • Made In The U.S.A.
  • Empty Bottles
  • Down
  • Good Girl
  • Devil In My Veins
  • Pop The Trunk (Album Version (Explicit))
  • Stage Lights (Remix)
  • Love Story
  • Johnny Cash
  • Hard White (Up In The Club) - Remix
  • Have a Great Flight
  • Heartbreak
  • In This Club
  • Ball and Chain
  • Disappear
  • Slumerican Shitizen
  • F.U.
  • Fiddle Me This

Aye Boo Get these motherfuckers
And pass that jack

I see you bitches talkin' loud, but you ain't sayin' shit
Get the fuck from round' here, you don't rep my shit
You ain't from my city, you don't know about this
You don't want that drama, you ain't ready for it, bitch!
Now throw it up! (Yeah Ho) Throw it Up!
Throw It up! (Yeah Ho) You ain't ready for it bitch
Throw It up!(Yeah Ho) Throw It up! Throw It up!
You ain't ready for it bitch

I already got, 2 cars in the yard that don't run
So why would I wanna break shit down for you?
Better me confuse with the punchlines and bars that I launch
Here the king of archery come, with a cracker dick
To fuck you in that pussy carpet you munch
If I'm not hardly the one, you must be barely the one billionth
Really you kiddin', bitch I'm the prodigal son
And I'm stuntin' like my daddy, d-dr-d-drinkin' like my mama
C-C-country like my uncles, stutterin' like a CD in a donk
BUMP, BUMP, BUMP, BUMP
And I'm in a blue Chevy,runnin' over motherfuckers in first
I ain't even shift gears yet, I ain't even here yet, I'm outta this Earth
Right? (Yeah ho!) But I just hit the surface
And I'm 'bout to walk into a bank with a shank and a black can of paint to check the clerk
(where the keys?) Bitch you better take your purse! I got a brick of herb
And a hit to serve, and I'm feeling like I might just hit the curb
So get the fuck outta my way buddy you don't wanna' run around the chicken house with a heart of a puppy dog
Yelawolf and Eminem, shit
Sufferin' succotash, yeah suck a dick, bitch

I see you bitches talkin' loud, but you ain't sayin' shit
Get the fuck from round' here, you don't rep my shit
You ain't from my city, you don't know about this
You don't want that drama, you ain't ready for it, bitch!
Now throw it up! (Yeah Ho) Throw it Up!
Throw It up! (Yeah Ho) You ain't ready for it bitch
Throw It up!(Yeah Ho) Throw It up! Throw It up!
You ain't ready for it bitch

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