I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her
I can't ant get away with murder
Busy raising babies and living on tour
The poor southern white boy, he's like picasso for sure,
Babe you know it gets no better than this
The biggest white boy we all know thats what em is
"damn, watch that white boy play."
Might as well pre pay
Ain't like my job or guys i employ
But i guess they aint never seen no white boy
My ex bitch bitter now cause everything sweet
Am i a one man boy band, nah this ain't no backstreet,
And when you fuckin' for the night, you don't need a heart
A poor white southern boy, fuck it, life, i should nail it hard,
White boy, six foot, packin a nine
I'm just here to have a good time
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