Country Boy With Swag Lyrics & Tabs by Lenny Cooper
Country Boy With Swag
guitar chords lyrics
Me, myself, I like poppin tabs. Budd Light chase away Jim and Jack. Suits on, I'm where party's at, we deep in the woods so come on back. We hell raisers, do you like that? Oh, matter of fact, I'm throwin cash. Oh, pardon me, I just have to ask. What you know bout a country boy with swag?
Oh, could it be? Yeah, Lenny C, the mud digger king straight out of NC. I'm laid back, haters fade back. Been down to the dumps but I'm back on track with a record deal and my country rap and a 'hot damn' and an 'oh, snap'. I love the country, you don't have to ask. And I love Jack Daniels in my flask. I love my huntin, and I love my fishin, and I damn sure love my country women. So pardon me, darling, I just have to ask. What you know bout a country boy with swag?
Me, myself, I like poppin tabs. Budd Light chase away Jim and Jack. Suits on, I'm where party's at, we deep in the woods so come on back. We hell raisers, do you like that? Oh, matter of fact, I'm throwin cash. Oh, pardon me, I just have to ask. What you know bout a country boy with swag?
Hell yes, when I haul my truck, you think you got somethin? Come try your luck. It's got diesel and it's damn sure tough, but it ain't a Ford, this truck's more buff. Like a rocket, can't be topped, Chevrolet, all the way. A real man's truck's all I gotta say and the way I do it is the southern way. Call the shop, what I gotta have, I'm thinkin of gettin some smoke stacks. And throw the cash in money bags, cause that's how a country boy does it with swag.
Me, myself, I like poppin tabs. Budd Light chase away Jim and Jack. Suits on, I'm where party's at, we deep in the woods so come on back. We hell raisers, do you like that? Oh, matter of fact, I'm throwin cash. Oh, pardon me, I just have to ask. What you know bout a country boy with swag?
What do you know about a country boy with some swag?
S-W-A-G, country swag, yeah that's me. Pumpin everywhere, you know what I mean. Everything moss, see oak, a real tree. Camo'd out, so I'm hard to see. You probably think I'm crazy, a little, yeah, just maybe. I'm too hot, you can't tame me.
Me, myself, I like poppin tabs. Budd Light chase away Jim and Jack. Suits on, I'm where party's at, we deep in the woods so come on back. Me, myself, I like poppin tabs. Budd Light chase away Jim and Jack. Suits on, I'm where party's at, we deep in the woods so come on back. We hell raisers, do you like that? Oh, matter of fact, I'm throwin cash. Oh, pardon me, I just have to ask. What you know bout a country boy with swag?
