Outlaw

You fuckin' with a county boy
Blue jeans and purple paisley
I'm making statements on the pavement rocking new Lucchese's

Pull up, to the, club
Rolling with my crew and
Crushing a brew and
Dipping and chewing
Cowboy booting, your bitch wooing, looking

Stagged up, taking shots like a buck
And bumping heavy metal in the back of the truck
I'm rolling
Fat blunts with tobacco and skunk
I'm shifting
Fifth gear while they shaking they donk
Saying
I really live this outlaw shit, (uh)
Shotty on the hip 'cause I got true grit

I just can't keep her off it
Top Gun in the cockpit
Tom Cruising down the highway, bitch I ain't gonna stop it, I'm a
Steel toe on the throttle
Holy water in the Jack bottle
Still whipping that new model, with a new model, that's my new motto

Everybody wanna get a piece now, uh
Everybody know Heath now, huh?
Shit talk, flip flop, tick tock, just watch
They be saying I'm beast now

Oh yeah (yeah, yeah)
Riding 'round the city like an outlaw flick
Oh yeah (yeah, yeah)
Cutting up the lines, I don't stick to the script
Oh yeah (yeah, yeah)
Whip an El Dorado on my John Wayne shit
Oh yeah (yeah, yeah)
'Cause I'm a bad mother fucker, don't you ever forget

(Uh)

I'm a bad mother fucker, don't you ever forget

I'm a cash throwing, lassoing, whiskey drinking, asshole
And fast rolling, bass boating, fish scale in the back, blowing
White lines, white whip
Ice wrist, got a glacier on the ship and we might tip
I really live this outlaw shit, (uh)
Shotty on the hip 'cause I got true grit
Get back

Living life in the fast track
She tell me that she like that, (woo!)
White leather boots on
Laced up to the ass crack
Pulling up to they scene
With the baddest bitches they seen
30 rack, in the back of the lac, mother fucker out living his dream, I'm in the
Streets and it's hotter than a hundred degrees
I got your old girl tugging on my dungarees

She tell me she wanna be naughty, she moving her body, (shake)
Shaking that ass and spilling the glass up on me
Got me filling up my cup, with Bombay
Mommy saddle up, I'm rough, like John Wayne

Oh yeah (yeah, yeah)
Riding 'round the city like an outlaw flick
Oh yeah (yeah, yeah)
Cutting up the lines, I don't stick to the script
Oh yeah (yeah, yeah)
Whip an El Dorado on my John Wayne shit
Oh yeah (yeah, yeah)
'Cause I'm a bad mother fucker, don't you ever forget

(Uh)

I'm a bad mother fucker, don't you ever forget