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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Brian "Rooster" King
Brian "Rooster" King
Vocals
Bubba Sparxxx
Bubba Sparxxx
Vocals
Clay "Uncle Snap" Sharpe
Clay "Uncle Snap" Sharpe
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Clay Sharpe
Clay Sharpe
Songwriter
Jared Sciullo
Jared Sciullo
Composer
Justin Spillner
Justin Spillner
Composer
Warren Mathis
Warren Mathis
Songwriter
Brian "Rooster" King
Brian "Rooster" King
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DJ KO
DJ KO
Producer
Phive Starr
Phive Starr
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
She'd rather dance on the pole, act wild and drink free
Don't give a damn 'cause she wylin'
She'd rather go with a wild ass boy like me
Don't give a damn 'cause she wylin'
Drop, drop it down low, low
Here we go
[Verse 2]
What's the good news, what the lead breathe?
Them Lac boys, got 'em with me
Got a hundred bottles and some good weed
And if your boyfriend's here I think he should leave
Immediately 'cause I'm wylin', you wylin'
We wylin' and there's nothing he can do about it
Bubba K get it right on a Friday night
They can't see me, dude, I am outta sight
Do you really wanna hurt me, baby?
Do you really wanna make me cry?
You don't love me, well guess what I don't love you either
But can't we lie?
I'm in town just for this one night
And I can pretty much guarantee
That if it ain't going down right now
Well it just ain't never happening
[Verse 3]
Here we go
She'd rather dance on the pole, act wild and drink free
Don't give a damn 'cause she wylin'
She'd rather go with a wild ass boy like me
Don't give a damn 'cause she wylin'
Drop, drop it down low, low
She'd rather dance on the pole, act wild and drink free
Don't give a damn 'cause she wylin'
She'd rather go with a wild ass boy like me
Don't give a damn 'cause she wylin'
Drop, drop it down low, low
[Verse 4]
Watch it go when she heads to the bar
Showing off like a brand new car
In her own mind she's a rock star
Got all of the fellows coming from afar
To watch baby girl shake, shake that thing
Drop it down low, don't break that thing
Yeah, I know you like my country twang
Let me get you off with some country game
I'm loving them cowboy boots
Country girl swag with them daisy dukes
Up top is a bathing suit
She downed the shot, said what you wanna do?
Uh, I can think of a couple scenarios
Jump in, just crank the stereo
Hit the backwoods in the four wheel drive
Stay drunk, stay crunk, straight wylin' all night
[Verse 5]
She'd rather dance on the pole, act wild and drink free
Don't give a damn 'cause she wylin'
She'd rather go with a wild ass boy like me
Don't give a damn 'cause she wylin'
Drop, drop it down low, low
She'd rather dance on the pole, act wild and drink free
Don't give a damn 'cause she wylin'
She'd rather go with a wild ass boy like me
Don't give a damn 'cause she wylin'
Drop, drop it down low, low
[Verse 6]
Ain't a damn thing wrong with a short lil' skirt
Done lost the phone, 'bout to lose the shirt
Got the whole damn club on full alert
Done drunk so all she wanna do is flirt
Oh, with a bottle of Crown
Stand up slow so you don't fall down
Do your thing to this country sound
Bubba K, Lac boys done laid it down
[Verse 7]
Drop, drop it down low, low
Drop, drop it down low, low
[Verse 8]
She'd rather dance on the pole, act wild and drink free
Don't give a damn 'cause she wylin'
Drop, drop it down low, low
She'd rather go with a wild ass boy like me
Don't give a damn 'cause she wylin'
Drop, drop it down low, low
She'd rather dance on the pole, act wild and drink free
Don't give a damn 'cause she wylin'
She'd rather go with a wild ass boy like me
Don't give a damn 'cause she wylin'
Written by: Brian King, Clay Sharpe, Jared Sciullo, Justin Spillner, Warren Mathis
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