BoutaDolla - Harleys & Whiskey Lyrics

Well damn baby, where'd you get them jeans
How'd you fit that ass in there, inside them things
If I ain't drinkin' on whiskey, then it's pure codeine
Got me out here on the farm, used to serve dope fiends
No lie, keep somethin' put you right in the sky
Ghetto cowboy, baby girl, you know that's right
You know when I'm ridin', gotta keep me a pipe
If a problem pull up, leave his ass to the light
Cause Harley's and whiskey, that's all I need
Give me two minutes, baby, let me roll this weed
I love when she shake her tail all on me
She the finest damn cowgirl I done seen
Harley's and whiskey, that's all I need
Give me two minutes, baby, let me roll this weed
I love when she shake her tail all on me
She the finest damn cowgirl I done seen
Well damn, too hot baby, ain't no simmerin' down
Soon as she got close, wasn't no sittin' me down
When she backed that tail on me, that thing was round
I said, I love how you shake it and it make that sound
I said, you ever met a cowboy raised on the block
Known to keep me a Stetson on my waist is a Glock
Don't smoke cigarettes, but buy cigars by the box
And if you make the wrong move, your ass might get shot
Cause Harley's and whiskey, that's all I need
Give me two minutes, baby, let me roll this weed
I love when she shake her tail all on me
She the finest damn cowgirl I done seen
Harley's and whiskey, that's all I need
Give me two minutes, baby, let me roll this weed
I love when she shake her tail all on me
She the finest damn cowgirl I done seen
Well damn
She the finest damn cowgirl I done seen