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Got Your Bitch Saying Yee Haw by Tomm Ooo Lyrics

Genre: country | Year: 2019

[Verse 1: Tomm Ooo]
I been in the fields getting cows no sheep
Got your bitch on my lap call her Little Bo Peep
Real rough cowboy, you're from Alabama mister
With your daddy always yelling ‘Did you just cum in your sister?’
Got a large cock ladies say its darn tooting
Step to me mother trucker and I'll have to start shooting
Walk into this town, you ain't good, youre bad and ugly
While I’m sitting with the ladies getting them all to love me aye
Riding in the fields yelling yodelahee
This motherfuckers got no spurs why he tryna step to mee-hee
I'm a Texan boy you're sitting there with webbed toes, say
Don't you think your parents kinda got the same nose?
Fishing with the fella's leaving you up in the dust, uh
Ice covering the rims on the wheels of our trucks
Bitch thinks that he's the sheriff, bitch you can think again
Mother-fuckers on his knees 'Brokeback Mountain'

[Chorus: Tomm Ooo]
I got your bitch saying yeehaw
I ain’t her daddy but she still calls me papa
[Verse 2: cmrxn gemini]
Yeah my truck got 30 inch rims
I got spurs on my boots this ain’t no timbs
I beg the lord to rid me of my sins
But y'all don’t want this smoke my heater stings
Yeah my truck got 30 inch rims
I got spurs on my boots this ain't no timbs
I beg the lord to rid me of my sins
But y'all don't want this smoke my heater stings
I got my rod out then I tossed in the springs
Got your bitch bouncing you can hear the springs
Try to snatch my chain you’ll lose your limbs
Sliver on my fingers champagne rings
In the stable I just fucked a whore
Yeah she fuck with me 'cause I rock Dior
Kick her out the barn door
I don't want to hear her snore
Country boy
My shirt Balenciaga
Strapped up on our horses
Redneck armada
Country boy
My boots are from Prada
Strapped up on our horses
Redneck armada