"NICE WITH IT" lyrics

Don't know where she got it
But I bet it's from her mama, uh-huh, uh-huh
Got that sun kiss on her skin
Like she been in the Bahamas, uh-huh, uh-huh
You can shoot but it ain't no free throw
All curved up like an East Tennessee road
God gave her that southern belle cheat code

I mean she's so, she's so nice with it
She that walk by, turn around, make a boy wanna look twice with it
Yeah, she hotter than a heat lamp, chicken on a Wonder Bread slice with it
That's right, I vibe with it
I'll ride all night with it
Yeah, she bad, yeah, she bad, but she nice with it

Yeah, she looks so good that it hurts
Got them blue jeans, boots with the dirt
Every little thing she do
Make me wanna say "I do too" in a little white church

Yeah, she nice with it
Yeah, she sweeter than sweet tea summertime chillin' with ice in it
Yeah, she swingin' them hips like Cadillac, rear-view dice with it
That's right, I vibe with it
I'll ride, I'll ride with it
Yeah, she bad, yeah, she bad, but she nice with it
(alright, alright)

Yeah, she nice, yeah, she fine
Yeah, she always on my mind
Hell, she got me so damn hooked
I'm like a bass up on her line

Yeah, she nice with it
She'll hit you like a down-home gumbo with a little spice in it
Make you drop dead like a ten point
Walkin' through a damn pine thicket
That's right, I vibe with it
I'll ride, I'll die with it
Yeah, she bad, yeah, she bad, but she nice with it
She so, she so nice with it
Yeah, she nice with it
She so, she so nice with it