"Budweiser" lyrics
You are now rocking with the deadest in the world
I pull up a [?] with some mud tires
Red like a Budweiser
Riding like a combine
Smoking like a bonfire
Bitch, kiss me delicate
I don't want no evidence
Bitch, keep me regular
Oh mama switch to better whip
Hand to the back, mask to my face
Ball in my knapsack, posted up at eight
I ain't from the— ay ain't from the hay or from the barn yard
Red flannel, seats caddy, looking like Nardwuar
From the lot like where the cars are
Reaching for this chain, cut your torso where your arms are
Motherfuck an armbar, I'm too old to wrestle
You can be the bigger man, I stick to my weapon
Scared like a bitch, huh, scared like your bitch, look
She's looking fucked up, don't worry you won't get your bitch took
Scared like a goof, huh, scared like a bitch, look
She looks fucked up, brother (What?)
I pull up a [?] with some mud tires
Red like a Budweiser
Riding like a combine
Smoking like a bonfire
Bitch, kiss me delicate
I don't want no evidence
Bitch, keep me regular
Oh mama switch to better whip
Hand to the back, mask to my face
Ball in my knapsack, posted up at eight
I ain't from the— ay ain't from the hay or from the barn yard
Red flannel, seats caddy, looking like Nardwuar
From the lot like where the cars are
Reaching for this chain, cut your torso where your arms are
Motherfuck an armbar, I'm too old to wrestle
You can be the bigger man, I stick to my weapon
Scared like a bitch, huh, scared like your bitch, look
She's looking fucked up, don't worry you won't get your bitch took
Scared like a goof, huh, scared like a bitch, look
She looks fucked up, brother (What?)
