Sryan - Horse Shooter lyrics

[Frank Griffin] all the things that they make you say and all of the love that you hide away I'll pick you up and it will be all right I'll pick you up and it will be tonight she rode a horse into my head she won't discipline the children and now they're running wild on the beach I got more ba** than a little bit game don't quit, my clique got a gang of them chips and it don't stop, cause a brother went pop and I got a couple knots in my sock one dough, one glock why does she have to be a horse shooter? [Timbaland] it's the middle of the night and you're here playing dominoes and drinking beer I tried to think of something deep to say but my well is dripping dry today, hey I'm having a good time at the nightclub here in New York City where all my friends and I are having our disco I've got these feelings of inadequacy, cause you keep saying that he's better than me, but would he write you a sad country song. he might write you a love sonnet why does she have to be a horse shooter? [Justin Timberlake] these are sad days for me, cause your new man has got me down, and I can't help but think about you when I walk around this town. I gave you my best and you took it all; I bought you rocks but you just built a wall; and all that I have found is that there's no tearing them down and I got me a cutie, buckin this 1992 Goolie will I come booty, who me I thought you knew me you come to the Boulevard newly take a look at this truck, got 'em sittin on stuck drop down to the ground, with them big sounds four twelves in the back, 'til the windshield cracks why does she have to be a horse shooter? [Frank Griffin] like that, with a fat ba** track and I love my horse, he try to ignore me scratch my back and you'll force me to dump dump, dump, dump, put 'em on stunt and drive my horse into the sun biddy-boo-biddy-boo-biddy-boo she's bad because why does she have to k** horses? why does she when they didn't do anything wrong? why does she have to be a horse shooter? why does she have to be a horse shooter? why does she have to be a horse shooter? why does she have to be a horse shooter? all the things that they make you say and all of the love that you hide away I'll pick you up and it will be all right I'll pick you up and it will be tonight she rode a horse into my head she won't discipline the children and now they're running wild on the beach I got more ba** than a little bit game don't quit, my clique got a gang of them chips and it don't stop, cause a brother went pop and I got a couple knots in my sock one dough, one glock why does she have to be a horse shooter? [Timbaland] I gotta get an Impala, pina colada white cause the gold one's nada get the coke white seats, fill 'em up with heat six three with the bows on feet peanut bu*ter top to match the guts droppin that bu*t, got 'em all sayin "what!" yellow back with a profile, what's up now gotta give me ten points on style and the paint ain't trippin, drippin look at this dippin, never caught slippin or missin and in case you was doubtin my pimpin (what up fool) my kitten, got the pearl white scopes to match my paint coat why does she have to be a horse shooter? [Justin Timberlake] Giddy up, here we go Back to the Boulevard, rush with the horse to the test I'ma park this next to the best And flex like I'm poster, rollin this roaster Hoein this holster, closer Cause I'ma boaster, roaster, red light toaster No remorse when I buck this horse take a look at this truck, got 'em sittin on stuck drop down to the ground, with them big sounds four twelves in the back, 'til the windshield cracks why does she have to be a horse shooter? [Frank Griffin] like that, with a fat ba** track and I love my horse, he try to ignore me scratch my back and you'll force me to dump dump, dump, dump, put 'em on stunt and drive my horse into the sun biddy-boo-biddy-boo-biddy-boo she's bad because why does she have to k** horses? why does she when they didn't do anything wrong? why does she have to be a horse shooter? why does she have to be a horse shooter? why does she have to be a horse shooter? why does she have to be a horse shooter? all the things that they make you say and all of the love that you hide away I'll pick you up and it will be all right I'll pick you up and it will be tonight she rode a horse into my head she won't discipline the children and now they're running wild on the beach I got more ba** than a little bit game don't quit, my clique got a gang of them chips and it don't stop, cause a brother went pop and I got a couple knots in my sock one dough, one glock why does she have to be a horse shooter? now that's just mean