COWBOY GANGSTA

(Jake Angel on the track)

Ridin' in a old school bump (Uh-huh)

Shotgun pump in the trunk (Uh-huh)

Bad little bitch in the front

Lightin' up all my blunts

Never seen a cowboy drip like me

Gold teeth and a brand new crisp white tee

Drop that lean in my iced tea (Okay)

Dadgum right, they don't do it like me (No)

Baby girl, saddle up in my Silverado

Drink the Jack straight out the bottle

Shootin' shots like in Chicago

Wake back up to a line of Pablo

Oh, got fifty bands in my Wranglers (Yeah, that's right)

Oh, she fell in love with a cowboy gangster (Girl, let's ride)

New cowboys wear Air Force 1's

And tote big guns, come get you some

Blowin' on this weddin' cake

I swear I'm up there with the sun

She said, "What's that on your strap?"

I told her, "Baby, it's a drum"

"What, you in a band or somethin'?"

I said, "Call it what you want"

Lifted up my Silverado, we ain't scared of heights

Baby, just sip on this bottle and you gon' be alright

I left the door unlocked in case you want to slide on by

Got a brand new king size, girl, come take it for a ride

Ridin' in a old school bump (Uh-huh)

Shotgun pump in the trunk (Uh-huh)

Bad little bitch in the front

Lightin' up all my blunts

Never seen a cowboy drip like me

Gold teeth and a brand new crisp white tee

Drop that lean in my iced tea (Okay)

Dadgum right, they don't do it like me (No)

Baby girl, saddle up in my Silverado

Drink the Jack straight out the bottle

Shootin' shots like in Chicago

Wake back up to a line of Pablo

Oh, got fifty bands in my Wranglers (Yeah, that's right)

Oh, she fell in love with a cowboy gangster (Girl, let's ride)