Six Shooter (feat. chunk.zzz)

What Daddy wants Daddy Gets Sitting in the diner with my Six Shooter Me and my horse Yeah we're coming through yeah Gonna f*ck my bitch on a beer cooler Then she'll jack me off like I'm Ferris Bueller It's hard work being so sexy Down on the ranch, Yeah we're gettin' freaky Suckin on her tit I don't care if she's my sister And if you ask me I blame the N[eigh] Nah, I ain't racist I ain't do none of that I got a black horse And a fat set of racks Countryside represent I'm here with my homies And if you ain't about that life Then you can fuckin' blow me Yeah, I love the farm Horses and chickens and cows and shit Yeah, I gotta fart Can someone please come over and wipe my ass? I mean, at the end of the day, I'm just gonna be- Sitting in the diner with my Six Shooter Me and my horse Yeah we're coming through yeah Gonna f*ck my bitch on a beer cooler Then she'll jack me off like I'm Ferris Bueller Sitting in the diner with my Six Shooter Me and my horse Yeah we're coming through yeah Gonna f*ck my bitch on a beer cooler Then she'll jack me off like I'm Ferris Bueller (Yeah Yeah Yeah) Riding on a horse, no saddle Got my Six Shooter Take a shot at your bladder Stay on the farm I be leading this cattle You city bitch Stay in Seattle Drive my tractor where I want Cus I wanna Toking out my pipe Smoke tobacco marijuana Fuckin' on a sheep Sex toy, no Yoda Horse cum in my mouth Drink it up like soda I don't represent But Trump did a better job You heard what I said Now follow me while I burn these crosses F*ck all ya'll, I'm getting a drink Sitting in the diner with my Six Shooter Me and my horse Yeah we're coming through yeah Gonna f*ck my bitch on a beer cooler Then she'll jack me off like I'm Ferris Bueller Sitting in the diner with my Six Shooter Me and my horse Yeah we're coming through yeah Gonna f*ck my bitch on a beer cooler Then she'll jack me off like I'm Ferris Bueller Send my cock around the block To see if I get some nudies Roll up to the cattle block Like I wanna be suckin' they boobies Jizz on my hand Jizz on my pants Jizzing all over the ranch Sticking my cock In a semen filled sock Til' the cotton's all rotten And growin' narcotics I'm askin' the plug If he want it I've got it If he asks for his heroin Tell him I shot it That was a good boof! Oh shit, was there fentanyl in that bitch? Oh no, this ain't good! Agh! I fight for guns and freedom of America Women, whiskey and bars Is all I ask of ya Oh, baby it's true I love the shine of the moon