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moonshine bandits - country livin' (backroads remix) كلمات أغنية

[intro: bubba sparxxx]
yeah yeah
y’all know what it is
bubba sparxxx
the moonshine bandits, yeah
dusty, bird
y’all know what it is

[verse 1: bubba sparxxx]
now better buckle up again
bubba done stumbled in
hollerin’ ’bout “f_ck you trends!”
and your honeysuckle friends
i’m the livest son of a b_tch on this planet, hot dammit
movin’ units bein’ me and lames cannot stand it
i’m fittin’ to hit this game with something that’s unrivaled
my tongues gettin’ numb, that means ain’t none liable
to bring it on the level of this native of lagrange
injected with the south, now it’s sacred in my veins
runnin’ naked in the rain with a 12_pack of heineken
and if your man forgot how much he loved ya, i’m remindin’ him
a new john deer with leather seats and i’m reclinin’ them
in los bandos with the bandits moonshine and ’em
me, bird and dusty and my older brother rusty
why’s betty cryin’? sh_t i told her not to trust me
if she wasn’t cuttin’, shoulda knew not to discuss me
too skinny anyway, us country boys we like ’em busty
[chorus: moonshine bandits]
yippy ki_yi sippin’ on shine yeah
kickin’ up high yeah, we’re gettin’ everybody
lookin’ fly, lady, saw you lookin’ my way
look at that body, oh my good golly
yippy ki_yi actin’ like a lush yeah
kickin’ up dust yeah, love it when you touch me
lady trust me, you don’t wanna trust me
only if you busty, lady why you cuss me?

[verse 2: moonshine bandits]
runnin’ ’round the stage, got ’em runnin’ through they cold crops
they gone tell the people they done heard a new song drop
new style, news flash, we on your block
pumpin’ in your ears with this certified headlock
with that hollywood sign, got them labels in la
they ain’t even got a name for the music that we make
but they know we on hit, they done offered us some fame
well we must oblige but we play just where we stay
now the rules to your game, we chucked ’em out the window
the fact our cash stack has multiplied ten fold
stacked and done crashed and learn you if you don’t know
when mami shakes them tailfeathers you should throw them elbows
so slow your roll if you think we don’t represent
[?]
out on the road, moonshine’s educating kids
on whiskey drinking 101, that’s the way we live
[chorus: moonshine bandits]
yippy ki_yi sippin’ on shine yeah
kickin’ up high yeah, we’re gettin’ everybody
lookin’ fly, lady, saw you lookin’ my way
look at that body, oh my good golly
yippy ki_yi actin’ like a lush yeah
kickin’ up dust yeah, love it when you touch me
lady trust me, you don’t wanna trust me
only if you busty, lady why you cuss me?

[post_chorus: moonshine bandits]
we got the cadillac black, hold four in the back (uh huh)
we got the cadillac black, hold four in the back
cadillac all black, hold four in the back

[verse 3: moonshine bandits]
we got the cadillac black, hold four in the back
we got the build in bar, hoes throwin’ ’em back
we got the chrome naked ladies with the big mud flaps
you never heard of lb ’til we put it on the map
we got the groupies dawg, and the law don’t love me
that’s what the candle touched above me
they love us in the country like the game on sunday
didn’t count on us to make it but i’m countin’ my money
all this chit_chat ain’t chappin’ my hide
i got a six pack in the back of my ride
and i got [?] for bikers that roll with truckers
mesh cap to the back, just a country motherf_cker
the n_double_o in china man
i’m in the back mixin’ jack with the heineken
major labels wanna holler i ain’t signin’ with them
i’m a country boy, who you tryna kid?
spit boy
[chorus: moonshine bandits]
yippy ki_yi sippin’ on shine yeah
kickin’ up high yeah, we’re gettin’ everybody
lookin’ fly, lady, saw you lookin’ my way
look at that body, oh my good golly
yippy ki_yi actin’ like a lush yeah
kickin’ up dust yeah, love it when you touch me
lady trust me, you don’t wanna trust me
only if you busty, lady why you cuss me?

[post_chorus: moonshine bandits]
now shake your partner ’round and ’round
bend over to the front mama touch the ground
now shake your partner ’round and ’round
bend over to front, front, touch what, get down

[chorus: moonshine bandits]
yippy ki_yi sippin’ on shine yeah
kickin’ up high yeah, we’re gettin’ everybody
lookin’ fly, lady, saw you lookin’ my way
look at that body, oh my good golly
yippy ki_yi actin’ like a lush yeah
kickin’ up dust yeah, love it when you touch me
lady trust me, you don’t wanna trust me
only if you busty, lady why you cuss me?

- moonshine bandits

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