Lyrics
Four wheel drive off the lot
We don’t lease that
Country rappers acting like some broads
Mind your beeswax
Y’all don’t really want it with the dawgs
Like some tree'd cats
Interior camouflage
They don’t know where my seats at
750 on the stones
Partner this ain’t a cheap laugh
Snakes come with the holes
Where I put my feet at
I’d Rather be all alone
Somewhere in a tree stand
Than be around y’all
Waste away another weekend
Look
Spent a check on the boots
Made of kangaroo
Got so many pairs now
Look like I went and bought a zoo
Jiggy buckaroo
Flyer than a cockatoo Feather in the Stetson partner
Leather made of caribou
Who is rare as you
Ain’t nobody rare as you
got so many styles now partner
I just pick and choose
Just a hick with Juice
Take a pic of jewels
Everytime time I smile at em
they get a little glimpse of proof
I don’t make the rules partner
I sit back and cruise
In that brand new whip darlin’
Without a roof
You can see the stars out here
Come see the moon
Take you out the city darlin’
Give you some of them
Country views
Four wheel drive off the lot
We don’t lease that
Country rappers acting like some broads
Mind your beeswax
Y’all don’t really want it with the dawgs
Like some tree'd cats
Interior camouflage
They don’t know where my seats at
750 on the stones
Partner this ain’t a cheap laugh
Snakes come with the holes
Where I put my feet at
I’d Rather be all alone
Somewhere in a tree stand
Than be around y’all
Waste away another weekend
Creepin’
I don’t like none of y’all
sorry
I can’t pretend
Like we cut from the same cloth
this is sheep skin
Rather be with all my dawgs
Drinkin’
Toast to the fact that
We ain’t never had to reach them
We used to hit the Duffy’s
for the breakfast
Chains on partner
I ain’t talkin’ bout no necklace
I’m talkin’ tires slippin’ while i'm tryin’ to grab some traction
Dodge dippin’ downtown
Partner I’m talkin’ back when
Everything had to change
Now it’s past tense
But I still get patty melts from the dash inn
And I still hunt the hill with the scantling
Chugging buckskins in the backseat
Bumping now 10
Four wheel drive off the lot
We don’t lease that
Country rappers acting like some broads
Mind your beeswax
Y’all don’t really want it with the dawgs
Like some tree'd cats
Interior camouflage
They don’t know where my seats at
750 on the stones
Partner this ain’t a cheap laugh
Snakes come with the holes
Where I put my feet at
I’d Rather be all alone
Somewhere in a tree stand
Than be around y’all
Waste away another weekend
Written by: Ryan Charles