Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Gangsta of Love, artist - Colt Ford. Album song Ride Through the Country, in the genre КантриDate of issue: 28.06.2018
Record label: Average Joes Entertainment
Song language: English
Gangsta of Love |
| We came to drink beer |
| And do a little song (little song) |
| Love all them girls here |
| 'Till we see the dawn (woohoo) |
| We fat boy fresh (yeah) |
| Them girls like that |
| Y’all wanna take a ride? |
| Our truck is out back |
| We go to Waffle House |
| And get a patty melt |
| Them girls hear me talk |
| She said I made her melt (made her melt) |
| We love 'em all, baby |
| From eighteen to eighty (uh) |
| Colt and Bone Crusher |
| Good ol' boys, baby (woo) |
| We love it, baby (yeah) |
| See y’all out there lookin' real fine, baby (yeah) |
| Body like yours is hard to find, baby |
| I’ll be sayin' somethin' fresh in your ear, lady (come here, girl) |
| Well let me give it to you |
| How can you walk with a ass like that? |
| (Hahaha) |
| Make me want to get down |
| I tote my pistol, grind my snuff |
| Got a fine ass woman that can’t get enough (yeah) |
| She grab my stick in the |
| They call me the gangsta of love (fantastic, baby) |
| They call me the gangsta of love (outstanding, baby) |
| They call me the gangsta of love |
| I’m just a country boy (country boy) |
| On a dirt road |
| I can buck dames (yeehaw) |
| Or I can throw bows (yeah) |
| I like them fast cars (yeah) |
| I like them big trucks (big trucks) |
| I like them bad girls |
| I like to get buck (woo) |
| I do the damn thing (what's up?) |
| So holla at me, dogs (what's up?) |
| Some call me Colt Ford |
| Some call me Boss Hogg (boss) |
| I like old Toby Keith (yeah) |
| And some Travis Tritt |
| But I’m the new south |
| I know you like this |
| I tote my pistol, grind my snuff |
| Got a fine ass woman that can’t get enough (yeah) |
| She grab my stick in the |
| They call me the gangsta of love (fantastic, baby) |
| They call me the gangsta of love (outstanding, baby) |
| They call me the gangsta of love |
| I see my cousin grinnin', he know it’s goin' down |
| We got 'em loaded up, we headed out of town |
| Back to the farm with it, way out in the woods |
| We got three a piece, this here is all good |
| Gon' do some skinny dippin', slow dancin', barbecuin' |
| Good lovin' all night, this here is alright |
| We just some good ol' boys who like to pick and grin |
| We have a lot of fun and a little sin |
| So come and hang with us, ride and sing with us |
| Colt and big Bone, we got it goin' on |
| This is our thing, so tell me what you think |
| Sing for 'em Bone, I’m 'bout to get a drink |
| We love it, baby (yeah) |
| See y’all out there lookin' real fine, baby (yeah) |
| Body like yours is hard to find, baby |
| I’ll be sayin' somethin' fresh in your ear, lady (come here, girl) |
| Well let me give it to you |
| How can you walk with a ass like that? |
| (Hahaha) |
| Make me want to get down |
| I tote my pistol, grind my snuff |
| Got a fine ass woman that can’t get enough (yeah) |
| She grab my stick in the |
| They call me the gangsta of love (fantastic, baby) |
| They call me the gangsta of love (outstanding, baby) |
| They call me the gangsta of love |