Jelly Roll feat Struggle Jennings - Do It For Me

[Intro]

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Ha, told ’em
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Waylon and Willie tres, Haha ha, yee-yee

[Verse]

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Got a bad blond bomb shell, man that pussy golden
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You can’t tell me shit about my bitch, pimp I already know it
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She don’t smoke, but I be blowin’
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She’s still ride like she’s my roadie
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So we fuck like we hate each other, then hop out like we’re homies
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Hey, grab that girl, what’s her name?, Me and my wife like to play
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If you’ve been around my way, this shit right here’s another day
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Southern by my drawl, you can hear it when I talk
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Don’t give a fuck attitude, we pissin’ people off
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My city says I’m on fire, now they say I got the sauce
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And my partner got the soft tonight I’m really goin’ off
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I gave scatterbrain the keys, called up Alexander King
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I’ve been smokin’, not to mention I’m unbalanced from the lean, Woo

[Chorus]

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Don’t you think this outlaw bit has gotten out of hand
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Ladies love the outlaws, baby I’m a ladies man
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You ain’t talkin’ money honey, I don’t understand
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Do it for me baby like you do it for the gram
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Don’t you think this outlaw bit has gotten out of hand
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Poppin’ rubber bands, nothin’ less than hundred grand
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Ladies love ’em outlaws, baby I’m a ladies man
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Do it for me shorty like you do it for the gram

[Bridge]

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Ha ha ha,
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Jelly, We livin’ now, ha ha, Oh I forgot to tell you somethin’
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I changed my name (Yee-yee) yeah I changed my name (Yee-yee)
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Ha ha ha ha ha, uh

[Verse]

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Call me James ’cause my girl got that giant peach
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Put her on a pedestal, sittin’ on the highest peak
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Long legs and tattoos, bunch of pistons, hella fun
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Low eleven short shorts, cropped top and a messy bun
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Love Won for the Young Gun, best is yet to come huh
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Late nights and breakfast in bed, eater of yum-yum
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Someone, somewhere prolly trollin’ on her Instagram
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Hatin’ on her fairy tale, like I really give a damn
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Promised land at full speed, got everything we could need
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Fed everyone I could feed, my life is good from good deeds
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One time for the bad boy, with a bad mamasita
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Bottle of tequila be the brains of amnesia

[Chorus]

Em7
Don’t you think this outlaw bit has gotten out of hand
Em7
Ladies love the outlaws, baby I’m a ladies man
Em7
You ain’t talkin’ money honey, I don’t understand
Am Em7
Do it for me baby like you do it for the gram
Em7
Don’t you think this outlaw bit has gotten out of hand
Em7
Poppin’ rubber bands, nothin’ less than hundred grand
Em7
Ladies love ’em outlaws, baby I’m a ladies man
Em7
Do it for me shorty like you do it for the gram

[Outro]

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