Daddy, don't you worry 'bout me I'm gonna stay here in Kentucky till the day I'd I'm gonna drink that sour mash and gonna race that mare And find that
Just cus the Brotha Hung is flag-up What that mean, I can't ride? Why G's up in my face, I'm bout to help them ride I keep a low pro, drink the 4-0 And
Hung is flag-up What that mean, I can't ride? Why G's up in my face, I'm bout to help them ride I keep a low pro, drink the 4-0 And lounge until it's
job and yuh kiss her, you ah lick it back Bow cat drink outta yuh glass, you ah lick it back Bow cat nyam from yuh farm, you ah lick it back Man!,