» verse 1
Girl the flow strong, let me rock yo boat
you must be sea sick cause somethin in your throat
oh, my bad.... i guess you posed to do that
you was made for head, can i call you fitted cap

naw, this aint a rap, when the kid got the paddles
horse on the boat, now you can get the saddles
got a secret to tell you, i hope you don't taddle
The snake jumps out when that thing shakes and rattles

young country boy all i know is good times
Chillin wit you momma, cause this sun shines
everyday and my hips rock like guitars
with you at night is the only time i care for stars

so come to south khack, let me show you the bruh bear
and take ya tracks out or i'm rippin out ya hair
yeah , I like doing things like that there
but trust me, it's nothing most girls get to share