This is my opening statement
Comin' live from the dirt though
Lil' southern motherf*cker but the boy tough as curt blow
Real familiar with the pavement
Leave you in dust on a dirt road
Said they cut you a deal but
Caught your bluff with the stepped on
Cross ya ass up with the step over
Either high or it's low like a vest on
She act real wild when that bestie over
She slept over cause she not slept on
We all slept together like a big storm
Hit em both with the same vest on
But we eating if it's clean
And it's three course
Turn that bed straight into a restaurant
How bout that drip (ay, woah, ay)
How bout that drip (ay, yeah)
How bout that drip (ay, yeah)
How bout that
How bout that drip (ay, yeah)
How bout that drip (ay, yeah)
(Oh Shit!)
Space cowboy f*ck the space force
She love that horseplay
(I think) I think I love her ass on the drink more
But that's still her forte
Fourte, oh Wait, slow paced?
Ok, started with the Lora (them tabs)
Like tenth grade? oh you don't say
Ninety seven babies goin crazy
Flow crazy
Zone spacious
Phone rangin'
Mode activated
Don't start thinking different
Don't start actin crazy
Ian begin this mission
Just to return frustrated
Just let it play with much patience
And much love to the greatest
McCandles - Intro Lyrics
McCandles - Intro Lyrics
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This is my opening statement
Comin' live from the dirt though
Lil' southern motherf*cker but the boy tough as curt blow
Real familiar with the pavement
Leave you in dust on a dirt road
Said they cut you a deal but
Caught your bluff with the stepped on
Cross ya ass up with the step over
Either high or it's low like a vest on
She act real wild when that bestie over
She slept over cause she not slept on
We all slept together like a big storm
Hit em both with the same vest on
But we eating if it's clean
And it's three course
Turn that bed straight into a restaurant
How bout that drip (ay, woah, ay)
How bout that drip (ay, yeah)
How bout that drip (ay, yeah)
How bout that
How bout that drip (ay, yeah)
How bout that drip (ay, yeah)
(Oh Shit!)
Space cowboy f*ck the space force
She love that horseplay
(I think) I think I love her ass on the drink more
But that's still her forte
Fourte, oh Wait, slow paced?
Ok, started with the Lora (them tabs)
Like tenth grade? oh you don't say
Ninety seven babies goin crazy
Flow crazy
Zone spacious
Phone rangin'
Mode activated
Don't start thinking different
Don't start actin crazy
Ian begin this mission
Just to return frustrated
Just let it play with much patience
And much love to the greatest
Comin' live from the dirt though
Lil' southern motherf*cker but the boy tough as curt blow
Real familiar with the pavement
Leave you in dust on a dirt road
Said they cut you a deal but
Caught your bluff with the stepped on
Cross ya ass up with the step over
Either high or it's low like a vest on
She act real wild when that bestie over
She slept over cause she not slept on
We all slept together like a big storm
Hit em both with the same vest on
But we eating if it's clean
And it's three course
Turn that bed straight into a restaurant
How bout that drip (ay, woah, ay)
How bout that drip (ay, yeah)
How bout that drip (ay, yeah)
How bout that
How bout that drip (ay, yeah)
How bout that drip (ay, yeah)
(Oh Shit!)
Space cowboy f*ck the space force
She love that horseplay
(I think) I think I love her ass on the drink more
But that's still her forte
Fourte, oh Wait, slow paced?
Ok, started with the Lora (them tabs)
Like tenth grade? oh you don't say
Ninety seven babies goin crazy
Flow crazy
Zone spacious
Phone rangin'
Mode activated
Don't start thinking different
Don't start actin crazy
Ian begin this mission
Just to return frustrated
Just let it play with much patience
And much love to the greatest
Writer: Jacob Bass
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid