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Lasso (feat. Durwood Black) Lyrics


Moonshine Bandits Lasso (feat. Durwood Black)


Higher than a hippie in a helicopter
44's on a ford or a chevy bogger
Elevator to the doors on the super swampers
You been riding stock boy
You just been a belly flopper

For all my outlaw renegades
Ripping up them backroads
Put up your rebel flag
Whip it like a lasso, like a lasso,
like a, like a lasso
Whip it like a lasso
If you're proud a rebel boss lady
Ain't afraid to scrap
no throw up your rebel flag
Whip it like a lasso, like a lasso,
like a, like a lasso
Whip it like a lasso

Higher than a hippie in a helicopter
44's on a ford or a chevy bogger
Elevator to the doors on the super swampers
You been riding stock boy
You just been a belly flopper

Flag toten'em' stack smokin' em'
Yall know what I'm rollin'
Back roadin' em' black smokin' em'
Keep them suckers chokin'
Side by side I'm down to ride
But I'll probably die wide open
Get a shovel for the rubble
and the mud I been throwin'

We on them back roads
We in them pine trees
We got them big toys
All you little stock boys
Wanna be just like me

For all my outlaw renegades
Ripping up them backroads
Put up your rebel flag
Whip it like a lasso, like a lasso,
like a, like a lasso
Whip it like a lasso
If you're proud a rebel boss lady
Ain't afraid to scrap
no throw up your rebel flag
Whip it like a lasso, like a lasso,
like a, like a lasso
Whip it like a lasso

Higher than a hippie in a helicopter
44's on a ford or a chevy bogger
Elevator to the doors on the super swampers
You been riding stock boy
You just been a belly flopper

Love the way that your eyes are so fixated
What the hell this boy riding down the interstate in
Why the hell you gotta have that thing jacked up so high
Don't you know that we're in another gasoline crisis
Listen up city slicker that's the country in us
We like to fish fight hunt and play in the mud
We work our fingers till they bleed, till the job is done
Then drink them cold coors lights till the morning comes

For all my outlaw renegades
Ripping up them backroads
Put up your rebel flag
Whip it like a lasso, like a lasso,
like a, like a lasso
Whip it like a lasso
If you're proud a rebel boss lady
Ain't afraid to scrap
no throw up your rebel flag
Whip it like a lasso, like a lasso,
like a, like a lasso
Whip it like a lasso



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