Wraaa Everybody get the fuck up Though many have come There will never be another one Wraaa Daddy gonna pop that trunk Yeah, battle ship sunk, throwing dirt rock chunks Sling shot rocks broke no money lumps Looking up too D boys with the pretty dunks

I have a life that's good At the end of the day Two arms around me Heaven to ground me And a family that always calls me home Four wheels to get there Enough love to share And a sweet, sweet, sweet song

Lady, we can lay here and be lazy Let it all go, I'll be a pillow, slide just a little closer, let me warm you up Darling, drown in a river that you're caught in I wanna get lost in your silhouette, and don't forget that red, wet kiss on my lips. We

I'm not giving up today There's nothing getting in my way And if you knock knock me over I will get back up again, oh If something goes a little wrong Well you can go ahead and bring it on 'Cause if you knock knock me over, I will get back up again I

Why don't you hate me? I'll be the first there And I'll be the last there I'm not gonna last here I'm not gonna last long Everyone hates me, but nobody knows me Where did the time go, could somebody show me? Get in and ride slow, you know where I'm going

So you lookin' for a good man To hold you with some good hands I heard you lookin' for a good man Somebody get you through the bad land Just like you know your southern stars always gonna come back out I’ll give you everything I got like nobody else you

Visualize it I'll give you something to do Spread it like Spread it like peanut butter jelly Do it like I owe you some money Sleepless nights at the chateau Kush kush wherever we go To get a wildfire burning Ace high, I'm going all in

There's a boy, lost his way, looking for someone to play We don't know where to go, so I'll just get lost with you We'll never fall apart, 'cause we fit together right, we fit together right These dark clouds over me, rain down and roll away We'll never

I don't know what you heard about me But a bitch can't get a dollar out of me No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see That I'm a motherfucking P-I-M-P Now shorty, she in the club, she dancing for dollars She got a thing for that Gucci, that Fendi, that

If you know what's good for you And I want ya, call me ya Willy Wonka And I want ya, call me ya Willy Wonka (Willy Wonkaa) Girl your body is legit Mama made you thick She can't get the Snickers from another nigga She know what I did with the Twix My