[ Featuring Demun Jones, The Lacs ]
Like That
Hook
Country Girl with a big ole butt
I like it like that
Chrome wheels on a big ole truck
I Like it like that
Keep my bourbon in a big ole cup
I like it like that
I'm living proof you can get it out the mud
I like it like that
Dusty Leigh Verse
I like them cornbread fed
With a booty so big
I can sit a case of coors on it
Chevy Silverado
Looking like I hit the lotto
got the petal to the floor on it
And we're off
Cruising down 65 south
Gonna show them what this thoroughbreds about
Passing bottles like a relay
Skynards on replay
Makers Mark spilling out my mouth
And I'm not slowing down
You may think I'm gonna drown
But everybody knows this aint my first go around
Chrome wheels, a whole fifth
And you know I keep a cooler full or beers
Hook
Demun Jones Verse
I take one southern bell thats down to raise hell
Drive the getaway car and post bail
No prenup needed she cries when I'm bleeding
Thank god that her job got them benefits yeah
Now I'm out, Im on the road again
Securing bags of ben and all his dead twins
I came in blue collar straight to make them hollar
And I promise I'm not leaving till I got all of my commas and I'm gone
In a 4x4 middle of the road straight stunting
Its demun Jones and my body of work is absurd
Likes the curves on a skirt when you see a
Hook
Clay of the lacs verse
From the f250 to the dirt
We make them country folks hang on every single word
From the long dirt road all the way to the burbs
Shooting white lightning make them woods go berserk
And you heard she got a big ham sandwich in the back of them jeans
With that butt on fleek yeah she packing the seams
With that tat on her cheek now she's cracking the beam
Lets get dirty baby girl and get back to the creek
I got my shid kicking boots on
Baby we can't do wrong
50/50 chance that we're bout to get our groove on
If you aint in it
Well maybe you should move on
I hit the road like a old school blues song
Hook
Brian of the Lacs Verse
We leave the beefing to broads
We live for fun with honeys
Y'all keep on jacking ya jaws
Y'all need to
You think your lucky cause your buddy bad to the bone
I need some big ole rubber to wrap up all of my chrome
She got that booty bouncing dropping down Im drowning on a coke and crown
Them riding diesel dixie girls she done brought my wallet out
Now she up there twerking make that butt cheeks clap
Yeah I like it like that
Copped a grin because she seen us
I was driving through the front and to the back is where she brought it
We can ball we can freak
Come on in up out that creek
You aint billie jeaning me
Gone Girl let us see ah
