Loss Of Whimsy 2

tough country from the heartland, bout time , right

Best Damn Country Hits Vol. 2 

Hell Raisers

Buy A Gun For Your Son

An original fusion experiment, combining classic country/western records, lo-fi trap elements, and psychedelic character.

BBW (INTERLUDE)

VACANT

(prod. RiCh LoSeR)
Visual: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3N5aOs0mZ74

Lyrics: 
Ima Lock Out.
Ima go low with a foe. Ima pop out.
Men go low to the floor with my glock out. 
Don’t you go holding the phone when I rock out. 
Talk about all them other hoes that I locked out. 

Ima go low with a foe. Ima pop out.
Men go low to the floor with my glock out. 
Rock out. Talk about what’s hot. Yeah I’m hot now. Pop out. Hit em’ with a rock. 


Bitch I’m hot now. I do shit that I wanna do. 
Yo main bitch come through and she got the juice. 
Yeah I’m young but I’m looking like a father. 
Wrote this shit you could call me a author. 
I’m in my bag like a puppy with a white woman. 
I don’t go and daze. I just sit back and count money. 
I don’t fuck with fake shit. I don’t do the hating. I’m just getting money. I ain’t tryna complicate. 

If the bitch got some cake, you know I had ate. 
Put some D up on the plate and now she all ok my plate saying pass the Henny. Shorty wanna buss down. Man she looking good as fuck, she like my buss down. 
You could start calling me busy cuz I’m up now. 
MTV come through cuz I’m up now. 
All these hoes here, im finna lock em down. 
If a nigga talking shit I’m finna knock em’ down. 


Ima Lock Out.
Ima go low with a foe. Ima pop out.
Men go low to the floor with my glock out. 
Don’t you go holding the phone when I rock out. 
Talk about all them other hoes that I locked out. 

Ima go low with a foe. Ima pop out.
Men go low to the floor with my glock out. 
Rock out. Talk about what’s hot. Yeah I’m hot now. Pop out. Hit em’ with a rock. 


Big knots in my pocket. Take off like a rocket.
Speak on my dick. You get hit with this rocket. 
Wave shit that’s my shit. Niggas start mosh pit. 
I can not slow up. I’m flipping bags now. 
I’m getting cash now. Used to be class clown. 
Diamonds round my neck you see from a mile. 
Yo bitch she ugly she smoke black and milds. 
Hold up a while. Who said SB’s went out of style?
When I pull up with gang, we a show stopper. 
And I’m throwing them hunnids with gang gang. 
Smoking gas and then kick shit like Judo. 
Not from this world, I came out from Pluto.
Origami all these niggas stay folding. 
And I flex on a bitch Eddie Guerrero.
I’m a king. I’m a pharaoh. 
Don’t be throwing no shade. A sombrero. Ya dig. 


Ima Lock Out.
Ima go low with a foe. Ima pop out.
Men go low to the floor with my glock out. 
Don’t you go holding the phone when I rock out. 
Talk about all them other hoes that I locked out. 

Ima go low with a foe. Ima pop out.
Men go low to the floor with my glock out. 
Rock out. Talk about what’s hot. Yeah I’m hot now. Pop out. Hit em’ with a rock. (X2

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