Yee-Haw, and these are my curse words
Back again
And these are my curse words
Back again
Curse words
And these are my curse words
Curse words again
And these are my curse words
Vino, look
Curse words again
Man, I got fans for a reason
They told me I'm a bad motherfucker for the weekend
Told you I been on the stage all weekend
I want a bad bitch to fuck me this weekend
Yee-Haw
And these are my curse words
These are my curse words
Back again
And these are my curse words
Yee-Haw
Back again
Curse words
And these are my curse words
Yee-Haw
Curse words again
And these are my curse words
Yee-Haw
Curse words again
That bitch is bad and I told her, hold on
You can be disrespected too, hold on
Put your foot on my dash, I'll kick you in your ass
Put your foot on my dash, I'll kick you like a ass grab
Hold on
That bitch got crabs, hold on
I don't want no smoke, hold on
I don't know, hold on
Man, I'm busy every week, hold on
I told you I'm on bracelet in the crib, boy, hold on
You walk up in here acting tough, you a bitch, boy, hold on
We'll beat your ass and kick you out with boots, hold on
Yee-Haw
And these are my curse words
These are my curse words
Back again
And these are my curse words
Yee-Haw
Back again
Curse words
And these are my curse words
Yee-Haw
Curse words again
And these are my curse words
Yee-Haw
Curse words again
I'll kick you in the ass with boots
I love farm smell, yeah
And that's my roots
I've been on a horse, yeah
I'm going to the top, man
I've been on the roof
They wouldn't let me in, but now I'm famous than a bitch
But I told you going crazy still ain't made it yet
Rich to come
I told you I'm that boy still alive, and I got the steel toe boots on
I kick you in your shit, boy
And these are my curse words
These are my curse words
Back again
And these are my curse words
Yee-Haw
Back again
Curse words
And these are my curse words
Yee-Haw
Curse words again
And these are my curse words
Yee-Haw
Curse words again
And these are my curse words