Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Small Town Git Down, artist - Clements
Date of issue: 22.05.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Small Town Git Down |
Whether the country or a big city, I like blonds with big titties |
Y’all know me, I smoke weed, you need somethin' then get with me |
Southern by my mama, man I’m raised this way |
Spend my nights honky-tonkin' and my days on the lake |
While I’m blowin' past these haters, rollin' sittin' up high |
And I spit the kinda shit that make 'em wish that they got |
Let me tell you what I’m finna do, man I’m feelin' really cool (I am) |
Me and Jake Clements back road blowin' Gorilla Glue (Woo) |
Fuck it we just gettin' loose, I’m lit like a candle (Candle) |
Wanna sell a million records then go fuck Miranda Lambert |
Baby tell me have you been with a dog |
Who ever blew that kinda weight that you could stick to the wall |
Aww naw |
It’s a small town git down every time we rollin' in this town (Town) |
It’s a small town git down every time we rollin' in this town (Town) |
They don’t know about us now, but they, they gonna see us comin' 'round |
It’s a small town git (Smackin' that off, baby) down every time we rollin' |
(Come on let’s go) in this town |
I was sittin' in the studio kicked on back |
When Leland said, «Hey how 'bout gettin' Jelly on the track?» |
I shot some trees, tell him to come through fast |
Best believe this country heathen packin' heat up in the biggest, believe me |
These backroads need me, these backroads never leave me |
Take 'em everywhere I go, if you don’t well now you know |
How I roll, me a Jelly take control |
Oh Lord, I’m forever reppin' the state of the MO |
Show me homie where the money’s at, I show you to the ride (There it is) |
We can take it outside, no lie, to the sky |
Hell or high, we can ride, I got my hat cocked to the side |
Middle finger in the air, that’s how my country boys ride (Oh) |
It’s a small town git down every time we rollin' in this town (Town) |
It’s a small town git down every time we rollin' in this town (Town) |
They don’t know about us now, but they, they gonna see us comin' 'round |
It’s a small town git down every time we rollin' in this town |
Lights, camera, action, boys rollin' and they packin' |
Gotta couple honkeys behind me and they are ready for the action |
Pull up in the Chevy, pull up with the bass heavy |
Rock 'n' roll and ready, you already know we hit this shit steady |
We bonafide, ready like 5 to 9 but 9 to 5 |
It’s nothin' when we get down, we find the sound and ride it out |
City to city, town to town they know we gettin' down |
Grab your girl, grab your cousin, pack 'em in, by the dozen |
Dive bars and beat up cars that’s my world |
12 bars and boss scars on my referrals |
They know me 'cause they stole me, they call me their little homie |
'Cause I come from small towns, like to git down with me show me |
Now show me |
It’s a small town git down every time we rollin' in this town (Town) |
It’s a small town git down every time we rollin' in this town (Town) |
They don’t know about us now, but they, they gonna see us comin' 'round |
It’s a small town git down every time we rollin' in this town (Town, town, town, |
town) |