| Me and this woman took a ride
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| She laid her hand on my overdrive
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| Told me son were gonna make a run
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| Keep a shotgun by your side
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| Rolled her own took her own sweet time
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| She kept her wheel on the inside line
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| Had me smoking like a super chief
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| I was rolling like the 905
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| It won’t do no good to speak her name
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| It won’t do no good to lay the blame
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| On somethin' stolen just the same
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| Well she heard the hound in the howling wind
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| The poor child went hogwild
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| Bit off my ear stripped off my gear
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| I knew she musta liked my style
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| Bootleg woman of mine
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| Bootleg woman of mine
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| Give it all you got I can’t get caught
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| I told her from the side of my mouth
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| Don’t sweat jail I can get your bail
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| From a judge I know down south
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| Well the heat got hot the car was shot
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| Everything was going wrong
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| Just in time we crossed that line
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| Me and that bootleg woman was gone
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| Bootleg woman of mine
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| Bootleg woman of mine |