The Woods Lyrics by DarkTerra
Purple paint with the flames
And I ain’t playing yall games
Music on my mind, I can never take a break
I be in the kitchen and Im cooking up a steak
I be riding in a pimped out pickup truck
Run your mouth and loose your luck
Camo on my body, I look like Im out here shooting ducks
Riding a duramax through the mud
Always asking “wheres the bud”
Wave files and MP3s, if your from the city dont talk to me cus
Yeah Im from the woods hoe
Yeah Im from the woods hoe
Yeah Im from the woods hoe
Yeah Im from the woods hoe
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