My Big Truck Drivn' Man

Kitty Wells

Score: 2
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Played: 3

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Country
Classic country
Female country
Female vocalists
Honky tonk

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tuder

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K-K-Kyber [Verse 1: .223Jerm] Man fuck that bitch yeah she a thot You see the clips yo ass get popped I'm in the hood I blast that opps This ain't no pork yo ass get chopped I'm with my dogs I call em pops I'm bout my hands I ain't bout talk That bitch be old she gave me top You think you hard yo ass be soft Bitch I just blast see the tool on my waist If a nigga keep on talkin have his body in a grave Bout 24 watches with my chain gone swang I be fuckin on yo thot bumpin "Drake - Wu Tang" If a nigga try to rob me he get hit by gang We just goin bananas that orangutan All my niggas we just swervin we just stuck in the lane All yall niggas targets they be lookin like stain [Bridge: .223Jerm] Fucked up I hear the po po I needa hide my gat I needa hide my pole Oh shit [Verse 2: J-ICE] [?] bout myself [?] Got my swimmin in thе water Michael Phelps Sippin on that purplе I ain't talkin bout Welch Need NFL money needa worry bout yoself Long drive CDL's hard drive like Adele Hit me on my cell takin bout he got a belt Nigga too sick imma needa make a wish I ain't talkin throwin quarters in a well Fourth quarter goin hard like a [?] Bulldog nigga nah bet I never tell Pull up to my hood nigga feel like i'm at home My nigga doin 30 before he get up out the cell Nigga this is J-ICE puttin 2 up in his dome [?] stay low [?] gettin higher than a drone Me and my niggas bringin fire to the tone When I pull up 300 boy I ain't talkin Spartan [?] no jumper Vince Cartier Bitch call me daddy she ain't really got a father I'm a baller [?] All bout the dollar pourin 4 up in the Fanta Got me slower than the special ed nigga i'm a goner Pull up big truck niggas thinkin it's the talkin Gettin rid of this kid nigga feel like Willy Wonka [Verse 3: 83HADES] And I got the pole Posted on yo block I don't gotta let it go I got shooters on deck If you really tryna stunt Imma pull up in the front And kick down the door All up in yo home Move a lot of smoke And you see me with this cash Bitch i'm winter with the snow White bitches love to blow And they askin for more [?] with the glizzy Pull up to my city have the choppa spin silly And you know it's fuck [?] cause i'm rippin up her kitty [?] bout 50 And they said they want me dead Imma put this muhfuckin metal in they head Got my dick in her mouth Sha-Shawty wildn out now If you cross this Nine Tech then you gettin shot down Bullets through his cranium Sippin on uranium Space like a alien Rip him like tasmanian [Outro: .223Jerm] Man fuck that bitch- she a thot -yo ass get popped -blast that opps -yo ass get chopped