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Bone Thugs-N-Harmony - Ghetto Cowboy Lyrics
(Ghetto Cowboy) You better count your money [2x] (Ghetto Cowboy) [Rooster crows] [Krayzie] "Rise -n- shine, good morning, howdy. Nine o' clock we meet my boy in the saloon in the valley. Now I dun came a long way and I don't wanna be late. [Thug Queen] "Tell him I'll make it to him, you know we ain't." Move out! Giddy up giddy up giddy up [4x]
(Ghetto Cowboy) You better count your money [2x] (Ghetto Cowboy) [Rooster crows] [Krayzie] "Rise -n- shine, good morning, howdy. Nine o' clock we meet my boy in the saloon in the valley. Now I dun came a long way and I don't wanna be late. [Thug Queen] "Tell him I'll make it to him, you know we ain't." Move out! Giddy up giddy up giddy up [4x]
Bone Thugs & Harmony - Ghetto Cowboy Lyrics
You better count yo' money (Ghetto Cowboy) You better count yo' money (Ghetto Cowboy) "Rise -n- shine, good morning, howdy Nine o' clock we meet my boy in the saloon in the valley Now I dun came a long way and I don't wanna be late "Tell him I'll make it to him, you know we ain't" Move out!
You better count yo' money (Ghetto Cowboy) You better count yo' money (Ghetto Cowboy) "Rise -n- shine, good morning, howdy Nine o' clock we meet my boy in the saloon in the valley Now I dun came a long way and I don't wanna be late "Tell him I'll make it to him, you know we ain't" Move out!
Bone Thugs N Harmony – Ghetto Cowboy lyrics
(Ghetto Cowboy) You better count yo' money [2x] (Ghetto Cowboy) You better count yo' money [2x] (Ghetto Cowboy) ... The name is Krayzie, big bad ass bone, Wanted up north fo' all the gold that I stole, Along wit' some cash I even took the mayor's daughter, Now that there's kidnap, but she was wit' us so I brought her. Dun got myself into a ...
(Ghetto Cowboy) You better count yo' money [2x] (Ghetto Cowboy) You better count yo' money [2x] (Ghetto Cowboy) ... The name is Krayzie, big bad ass bone, Wanted up north fo' all the gold that I stole, Along wit' some cash I even took the mayor's daughter, Now that there's kidnap, but she was wit' us so I brought her. Dun got myself into a ...
Kid Rock - American Bad Ass Lyrics
They call me cowboy, I'm the singer in black Throw a finger in the air, let me see where you're at And say (Hey, hey) Let me hear where you're at and say (Hey, hey) I'm giving it back so say (Hey, hey) Show me some metal and say (Hey, hey, hey, hey) I'm a cowboy, bad ass in black singing (Hey, hey, hey, hey) From side to side, from front to ...
They call me cowboy, I'm the singer in black Throw a finger in the air, let me see where you're at And say (Hey, hey) Let me hear where you're at and say (Hey, hey) I'm giving it back so say (Hey, hey) Show me some metal and say (Hey, hey, hey, hey) I'm a cowboy, bad ass in black singing (Hey, hey, hey, hey) From side to side, from front to ...
"Hank Steel The Real Queer Cowboy" lyrics
I'm Hank Steel the real queer cowboy The gerbil lovin' where-when-and-how-boy I'll grab your buttcheeks More laughter What's my hot dog without your buns? Out here on the range we're havin' fun My boyfriend's here and I'm singing him my ballad Then I'll bend his ass over and toss his fuckin' salad I'm Hank Steel the real queer cowboy It takes a ...
I'm Hank Steel the real queer cowboy The gerbil lovin' where-when-and-how-boy I'll grab your buttcheeks More laughter What's my hot dog without your buns? Out here on the range we're havin' fun My boyfriend's here and I'm singing him my ballad Then I'll bend his ass over and toss his fuckin' salad I'm Hank Steel the real queer cowboy It takes a ...
Beverly Hills Lyrics - Shaboozey
Big choppas came through, a quick draw, man Got my feet up on the table like I own this bitch One wrong move, I'll let it blow in this bitch ... I'm a lone-ass cowboy stuck in my jeans Drinkin' PBR, got a couple in me Won't drive no truck if it's way to clean Golly, goodness me
Big choppas came through, a quick draw, man Got my feet up on the table like I own this bitch One wrong move, I'll let it blow in this bitch ... I'm a lone-ass cowboy stuck in my jeans Drinkin' PBR, got a couple in me Won't drive no truck if it's way to clean Golly, goodness me
Dog Fashion Disco - Hank Steel The Real Queer Cowboy Lyrics
I'm Hank Steel the real queer cowboy The gerbil lovin' when, where, and how boy I'll grab your butt cheeks and pull out my willy Stir your asshole like a hot bowl of chili ... Out here on the range we're having fun My boyfriend's here and I'm singin' him a ballad Then I'll bend his ass over and toss his f**kin' salad I'm Hank Steel the real ...
I'm Hank Steel the real queer cowboy The gerbil lovin' when, where, and how boy I'll grab your butt cheeks and pull out my willy Stir your asshole like a hot bowl of chili ... Out here on the range we're having fun My boyfriend's here and I'm singin' him a ballad Then I'll bend his ass over and toss his f**kin' salad I'm Hank Steel the real ...
Shaboozey - Beverly Hills Lyrics
Big choppers came through, a quick draw, man Got my feet up on the table like I own this bitch One wrong move, I'll let it blow in this bitch ... I'm a lone-ass cowboy, stick in my jeans (Stick in my jeans) Drinking PBR, got a couple in me (Couple in me) Won't drive no truck if it's way too clean
Big choppers came through, a quick draw, man Got my feet up on the table like I own this bitch One wrong move, I'll let it blow in this bitch ... I'm a lone-ass cowboy, stick in my jeans (Stick in my jeans) Drinking PBR, got a couple in me (Couple in me) Won't drive no truck if it's way too clean
Blake Shelton - Kiss My Country Ass Lyrics
My T-shirt and cowboy boots If that don't fit your social class You can kiss my country ass If you're a down home, backwoods redneck Hey come on, stand up and raise your glass But if you ain't down with my outlaw crowd You can kiss my country ass Well, I'm a front-porch sittin', guitar pickin', moonshine
My T-shirt and cowboy boots If that don't fit your social class You can kiss my country ass If you're a down home, backwoods redneck Hey come on, stand up and raise your glass But if you ain't down with my outlaw crowd You can kiss my country ass Well, I'm a front-porch sittin', guitar pickin', moonshine
Macklemore & Ryan Lewis - Thrift Shop Lyrics
I'm in this big-ass coat From that thrift shop down the road I wear your granddad's clothes, damn right I look incredible, now come on, man I'm in this big-ass coat, big-ass coat From that thrift shop down the road. Let's go, come on I'm gonna pop some tags Only got twenty dollars in my pocket I - I - I'm hunting, looking for a come-up
I'm in this big-ass coat From that thrift shop down the road I wear your granddad's clothes, damn right I look incredible, now come on, man I'm in this big-ass coat, big-ass coat From that thrift shop down the road. Let's go, come on I'm gonna pop some tags Only got twenty dollars in my pocket I - I - I'm hunting, looking for a come-up
Megan Thee Stallion - Otaku Hot Girl lyrics
I like a tall woman with a nice big ass (haha) Just sayin' Like Grammy winner, Megan Thee Stallion (B-B-Bankroll got it) chorus. Ay, can't touch me like Gojo (Gojo) ... Ay, cowboy hat with the chaps. Real hot girl shit, put it on the map. Everybody know Tina Snow is the Mack. All of these niggas be feelin' attached.
I like a tall woman with a nice big ass (haha) Just sayin' Like Grammy winner, Megan Thee Stallion (B-B-Bankroll got it) chorus. Ay, can't touch me like Gojo (Gojo) ... Ay, cowboy hat with the chaps. Real hot girl shit, put it on the map. Everybody know Tina Snow is the Mack. All of these niggas be feelin' attached.
Kid Rock - American Badass - The Undertaker Lyrics
They call me cowboy, I'm the singer in black. Throw a finger in the air, Let me see where you're at and say Hey, Hey! Let me hear where you're at and say Hey, Hey! I'm giving back so say Hey, Hey! Show me some metal and say Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey! I'm a cowboy, Bad Ass in black singing Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey!
They call me cowboy, I'm the singer in black. Throw a finger in the air, Let me see where you're at and say Hey, Hey! Let me hear where you're at and say Hey, Hey! I'm giving back so say Hey, Hey! Show me some metal and say Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey! I'm a cowboy, Bad Ass in black singing Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey!
Marty Robbins - Big Iron Lyrics
For the stranger there amongst them had a big iron on his hip Big iron on his hip It was early in the morning when he rode into the town He came riding from the south side slowly lookin' all around He's an outlaw loose and running came the whisper from each lip And he's here to do some business with the big iron on his hip Big iron on his hip
For the stranger there amongst them had a big iron on his hip Big iron on his hip It was early in the morning when he rode into the town He came riding from the south side slowly lookin' all around He's an outlaw loose and running came the whisper from each lip And he's here to do some business with the big iron on his hip Big iron on his hip
Shaboozey - Why Can't Cowboys Cry? Lyrics
Yo' My bitch 5 foot 1 with a big fat ass, I swear I'm good I still smoke dutch , she swear I'm... Jamie Ray - "COWBOY GANGSTA" (Jake Angel on the track) Ridin' in a old school bump (Uh-huh) Shotgun pump in the trunk (Uh-huh) Bad little bitch in the front Lightin' up all my blunts Never seen a cowboy drip like me Gold teeth...
Yo' My bitch 5 foot 1 with a big fat ass, I swear I'm good I still smoke dutch , she swear I'm... Jamie Ray - "COWBOY GANGSTA" (Jake Angel on the track) Ridin' in a old school bump (Uh-huh) Shotgun pump in the trunk (Uh-huh) Bad little bitch in the front Lightin' up all my blunts Never seen a cowboy drip like me Gold teeth...
Big & Rich - Kick My Ass Lyrics
To kick my ass I'm just trying to have a little fun For all the ones who can't And just because I kiss the prettiest girls And I drive my truck too fast Why does everybody want To kick my ass Well I've never been the type To walk up and pick a fight I've always been the kind to get along I throw parties all the time And there always on my dime
To kick my ass I'm just trying to have a little fun For all the ones who can't And just because I kiss the prettiest girls And I drive my truck too fast Why does everybody want To kick my ass Well I've never been the type To walk up and pick a fight I've always been the kind to get along I throw parties all the time And there always on my dime
Clay Walker - Long Live The Cowboy Lyrics
Long live the cowboy, rockin' them trucks Never gettin' stuck in the mud I'm talkin' about American-made, nothin' but USA Dirt runnin' through his veins Know him as the man in black, bustin' his ass In the boots and the buckle and the hat Come on make some noise For the one and only real McCoys Long live the cowboys Long live the cowboys
Long live the cowboy, rockin' them trucks Never gettin' stuck in the mud I'm talkin' about American-made, nothin' but USA Dirt runnin' through his veins Know him as the man in black, bustin' his ass In the boots and the buckle and the hat Come on make some noise For the one and only real McCoys Long live the cowboys Long live the cowboys
Macklemore & Ryan Lewis - Thrift Shop Lyrics
Now walk into the club like "What up?! I got a big cock!" Nah, I’m just pumped, I bought some shit from a thrift shop. Ice on the fringe is so damn frosty The people like “Damn, that’s a cold ass honkey” Rolling in hella deep, headed to the mezzanine Dressed in all pink except my gator shoes, those are green
Now walk into the club like "What up?! I got a big cock!" Nah, I’m just pumped, I bought some shit from a thrift shop. Ice on the fringe is so damn frosty The people like “Damn, that’s a cold ass honkey” Rolling in hella deep, headed to the mezzanine Dressed in all pink except my gator shoes, those are green
"Rollin' (The Ballad Of Big & Rich)" lyrics
6 foot four with a cowboy hat I dont mess around, yo what's up with that I'm cowboy troy, a texas hick And I'm rollin with the brothers Big and Rich Go cowboy go cowboy go Go cowboy go cowboy go Hey, just wanna hear everybody sing (rollin', rollin') At the top of your lungs till the windows break (rollin', rollin') Say hey, hey, hey
6 foot four with a cowboy hat I dont mess around, yo what's up with that I'm cowboy troy, a texas hick And I'm rollin with the brothers Big and Rich Go cowboy go cowboy go Go cowboy go cowboy go Hey, just wanna hear everybody sing (rollin', rollin') At the top of your lungs till the windows break (rollin', rollin') Say hey, hey, hey
Big & Rich - Save A Horse (Ride A Cowboy) Lyrics
Save a horse, Ride a cowboy [Spoken:] I'm a thourough-bred that's what she said in the back of my truck bed As I was gettin' buzzed on suds Out on some back country road. We where flying high Fine as wine, having ourselves a big and rich time And I was going, just about as far as she'd let me go. But her evaluation of my cowboy reputation
Save a horse, Ride a cowboy [Spoken:] I'm a thourough-bred that's what she said in the back of my truck bed As I was gettin' buzzed on suds Out on some back country road. We where flying high Fine as wine, having ourselves a big and rich time And I was going, just about as far as she'd let me go. But her evaluation of my cowboy reputation
Upchurch - Alpha Omega (Redneck Remix) Lyrics
Shit, I am the cowboy the last of the Mohican Yeah, I am the cowboy the last of the Mohican Bitch, I am the cowboy the last of the Mohican If Papa was here then he'd probably be proud ... South Carolina rubbin up on my big fat ass Rolling up on that like my Mustang is legal Watching the sunset with my eyes red as the devil Pitchfork shit (what ...
Shit, I am the cowboy the last of the Mohican Yeah, I am the cowboy the last of the Mohican Bitch, I am the cowboy the last of the Mohican If Papa was here then he'd probably be proud ... South Carolina rubbin up on my big fat ass Rolling up on that like my Mustang is legal Watching the sunset with my eyes red as the devil Pitchfork shit (what ...
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