That's What We On Now

[Intro] Yeah, so you might see me wit uh... 87, rusty I been on that but uh... you need to get on that Holler at cha mane [Verse 1] Still throwin' beer cans in the gutter mang Flick a parliament, hub cap ornament Deer head on the wall it's a bubba thang Not sparks, but I'm sparkin' a Parliament Again I'm a chain smoker, stuck to the flame poker I'm hot Keep the party going, don't stop! New shoes, thrifty Bill Cosby sweater Drinkin' out the keg no greek frat letters Bumpin' skinny pimp, Petty and Eddie Vedder Ain't no Eddy Bauer, no scary cowards You better check tha Y-E-L-A-W-O-L-F Buddy, I'm in ya ash tray like a toenail clip Flick flick the cherry, don't ash on my sofa I'm on some new mobile home shit come on ova Keep heavy metal like a ton of boulders Check out my donk it's dirty brown, I know it's dirty brown boi! [Hook] Thats what we on now! Yeah holler, I got 20 bucks and I don't give a fuck A pretty country girl and a pick up truck yeah Thats what we on now! Doller at che, yeah, when the sticks meet the bricks You gon see all a my people up in that bitch like Thats what we on now! 20 bucks and I don't give a fuck yeah Thats what we on now! A country girl and a pick up truck yeah Thats what we on now! When the sticks meet the bricks Thats what we on now! All a my people up in this bitch, bitch [Verse 2] Lemonade is made from lemon's aid Then I'mma make fine china from a paper plate I'mma dip low, like paper planes In the Cheverolet, like it's a major thang Sign a major deal, with a major payne They gave me a budget, I bought a bicycle frame I rode that bitch around Walnut park Put a stack in my pocket and then blew it at Wal-Mart On a jacket, a pistol, and a packet of blow darts If you enter my scope, you gonna need a strong heart Strong art, the heart of Dixie got history You sittin' on 32's we sittin' on 60's Mud tires and barbed wire you drive for hours You won't see nothin' but pine trees and wild fires And BOOM! Out pops a B Boy The mossy oak is dirty brown, I know it's dirty brown boi! [Hook] [Verse 3] Jimmy crack corn, then he threw a bar stool Mother goose broke a wing and still flew the coup She gave Jimmy 20 bucks and threw him a deuce Left Jimmy on the string like a loose tooth See these the type of people that I'm used to Hard knock country boys fuck a new suit Fuck a new coop when you need a new roof Give me the whole stake from the ruler to the two Give me the ruler too, measure it up Theres good money in the pyrex mesurin' cup Ricky Bobby's on the corner he's tearin' it up If he don't slow down, he'll be wearin' a crutch Ricky needs to take it to tha highway But you can't tell him shit, cause it's Friday Ricky's got a needle, thats how it's goin' down? He looked at me and said "That's what I'm on now." [Hook]