MoneyatMidnight - Southwest Rodeo

Southwest Rodeo bitch!
Have a light show rollin' down your block!
Southwest Rodeo bitch!
We don't need no cops, we got our own Glocks
Southwest Rodeo bitch! We just out here trying to survive
No birthdays, don't need no surprise
Southwest, hit you in between the eyes

Southwest Rodeo bitch! Swap it out trade it for a motherfucker
Get it buck wild on top of the covers
So wild, I forgot to use a rubber
Run the track back, send it to your mother
Gotta saddle it up on a horse
By the time you get back, you've been divorced
Judy gone have to send your ass to court
Maybelline, maybe so maybe not
Play with me, we'll have a rodeo on your block
Fuck the cops we don't need them
Old school shoot it out, see who's bleeding
Old school Southwest, right before SxSW
I just want them fat checks
Mine for gold, then put it all on my neck
Southwest Rodeo, we can take it fast, or we can even take it slow
Easy way or the hard way, we even got that instant replay
Call it Worldstar, look up in the sky, you see me, I'mma star
I know I'mma get real far, 'cause I got 700 horses up in my car

Southwest Rodeo bitch!
Have a light show rollin' down your block!
Southwest Rodeo bitch!
We don't need no cops, we got our own Glocks
Southwest Rodeo bitch! We just out here trying to survive
No birthdays, don't need no suprise
Southwest, hit you in between the eyes

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