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Sanatçı: Who TF Is Justin Time?

albüm: Rebels Only 2


Sin is the way to perfection
Watch that boy swang through the south, through the south
Watch that boy swang through the south, through the south
Watch that boy swang through the south
Tattoos up on his neck, he got them diamonds in his mouth
They be jaw jacking, packing mayne that's really what they 'bout
We mix country with that gutter, how you haters like us now?
Watch that boy, watch that boy swang through the south
Watch that boy, watch that boy swang through the south
Watch that boy, watch that boy swang through the south
Tattoos up on his neck, he got them diamonds in his mouth
Call me Mr. Boulevard the way I swang like a swing
Body on lean game tight shoe strings
Eyes chinky kush is stinky
Interior is twinkie, the truck long like
A slinky I could drive it with my pinky
To them boys out here with the Tennessee tilt
Tell a hater pipe down he ain't built how ya built
A black Tahoe whippin' donuts in the field
That's the type of ride to make you get up in yo' feels
.308 with the scope on top
Red dot, target lock that'll get yo brain popped
Bass gon' knock and the beats gon' bop
Block spot, parking lot, steady jumping hopscotch (yeah)
Watch that boy swang through the south
Tattoos up on his neck, he got them diamonds in his mouth
They be jaw jacking, packing mayne that's really what they 'bout
We mix country with that gutter, how you haters like us now
Watch that boy, watch the boy swang through the south
Watch that boy, watch that boy swang through the south
Watch that boy, watch that boy swang through the south
Tattoos up on his neck he got them diamonds in his mouth
Since I was a youngin I've been known to be a fool
Craftsman with the ratchet always known to carry tools
Got that big body Chevy lifted high and drippin' paint
Swerving smoking purple you can find me switchin' lanes
I've been out here tryna get it for a minute and they know
Bass hitting, gear shifted diamonds glisten on these hoes
I put the city in it and mixed the country with it
They hate to see us winning, Big Murph the first lieutenant
On a mission with my bro and we shooting for the stars
Double cup this styrofoam put this loud in my cigar
That's word to Pimp C, UGK the OGs
Trae the Truth, Nappy Roots, Bubba Sparkxxx and Bun B (yeah)
Watch that boy swang through the south
Tattoos up on his neck, he got them diamonds in his mouth
They be jaw jacking, packing mayne that's really what they 'bout
We mix country with that gutter, how you haters like us now?
Watch that boy, watch that boy swang through the south
Watch that boy, watch that boy swang through the south
Watch that boy, watch that boy swang through the south
Tattoos up on his neck, he got them diamonds in his mouth

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