cowboys way Just a cowboy way, whatever you say Cowboy way, whatever you think Cowboy way, whatever you say Cowboy way, whatever you think Cowboy way, whatever you say Cowboy way
Cowboy) You better count yo' money [2x] (Ghetto Cowboy) You better count yo' money [2x] (Ghetto Cowboy) You better count yo' money [2x] (Ghetto Cowboy
feat. D. Lector] Ha, yeah, it's Chris Webby Danimal Lector in the mo'fucking building You know, Connecticut, ha Webster's lab, bitch Let's go, yeah [
way so Lay it on me I'm talkin' all night long Lay it on me Like a bang a gong Lay it on me With AC/DC on From hells bells to the next 9 songs
too radical But I already been on the CMA's Hell, Tim McGraw said he like the change And he likes the way my hick-hop sounds And the way the crowd screams
It's Young Money salute Yeah, uh, so sick wit' the flow Yeah, ya cowboys know that Lil' Twist Been a pro way before Romo no T.O. No wetting cowboys
money Ghetto cowboy Rise and shine, good mornin' Howdy, nine o'clock we meet my boy in the saloon in the valley Now, I done came a long way And I don
Twist] Yeah, uh So sick with the flow Yeah your cowboys know that Lil Twist Been a pro way before Romo, no T.O. No Wittin, Cowboys to a Piston A.I. no
Stupid Let Me Hang All The Way Out Tell Em Take Me Through Da South Off Tha Window Hangin Out Ohh There Go Stupid Let Me Hang All The Way Out [Chorus
Pimp the mother fuckin' ho (Pimp that ho mack) Yeah, bitch and big dicks don't scare ya 'Cause you been a ho too long Know what I'm sayin'? Yeah Pimpinest
big rockstar, yeah I wanna drive a big black car, yeah I wanna be a big rockstar, yeah I wanna drive a big black car, yeah Who the hell you think you
money, ghetto cowboy Rise and shine, good mornin' howdy Nine o clock we meet my boy in the saloon in the valley Now, I done came a long way, and I don
Kray, leatherface sawed off slim Ghetto cowboy Whatever you got to say you say it loud, speak up (Thugs) No need for flashin' my jewelry to get a broad, hell
I'm Bently, Audi 5's and drop tops/ Luke Berry, Swisha Sweets, ain't that's the way that we monster mash/ Homies gon' respect my game so watch the way
Gun I like the noise and I like the smell And where the lead ends up, what the hell I've got a gun So you be the robber and I'll be the cop Cowboy saloons
the USA, and fight for your freedom every single day become a cowboy, an' that's all I know. 'Aint scared to move fast but like to live slow, put on your cowboy
loose Yeah, give me a crowd that's redneck an' loud We'll raise the roof Yeah, I might just stay all night long How 'bout you? Do you feel the way
up in the D Just send me to Hell or Salt Lake city It would be about the same to me It would be about the same to me My name is Cowboy My name is Cowboy
