Jelly Roll, Struggle Jennings - Do It For Me lyrics
Jelly Roll [Jason Bradley DeFord] Antioch, Tennessee, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Jelly Roll, Struggle Jennings - Do It For Me lyrics]
Ha, told 'em waylon and Willie tres
Haha ha, yee-yee
Got a bad blond bomb shell
Man that pussy golden
You can't tell me shit about my bitch
Pimp I already know it
She don't smoke, but I be blowin'
She's still ride like she's my roadie
So we fuck like we hate each other
Then hop out like we're homies
Hey, grab that girl, what's her name?
Me and my wife like to play
If you've been around my way
This shit right here's another day
Southern by my drawl
You can hear it when I talk
Don't give a fuck attitude
We pissin' people off
My city says I'm on fire
Now they say I got the sauce
And my partner got the soft
Tonight I'm really goin' off
I gave scatterbrain the keys
Called up Alexander King i've been smokin'
Not to mention I'm unbalanced from the lean
Woo
Don't you think this outlaw bit
Has gotten out of hand
Ladies love the outlaws
Baby I'm a ladies man
You ain't talkin' money honey
I don't understand
Do it for me baby like you do it for the gram
Don't you think this outlaw bit
Has gotten out of hand poppin' rubber bands
Nothin' less than hundred grand
Ladies love 'em outlaws
Baby I'm a ladies man
Do it for me shorty like you
Do it for the gram
Ha ha ha, Jelly we livin' now, ha ha
Oh I forgot to tell you somethin'
I changed my name
(Yee-yee) yeah I changed my name (Yee-yee)
Ha ha ha ha ha, uh
Call me James 'cause my girl
Got that giant peach put her on a pedestal
Sittin' on the highest peak
Long legs and tattoos, bunch of pistons
Hella fun low eleven short shorts
Cropped top and a messy bun
Love Won for the Young Gun
Best is yet to come huh
Late nights and breakfast in bed
Eater of yum-yum
Someone, somewhere prolly trollin'
On her Instagram hatin' on her fairy tale
Like I really give a damn
Promised land at full speed
Got everything we could need
Fed everyone I could feed
My life is good from good deeds
One time for the bad boy, with a bad mamasita
Bottle of tequila be the brains of amnesia
Don't you think this outlaw bit
Has gotten out of hand
Ladies love the outlaws
Baby I'm a ladies man
You ain't talkin' money honey
I don't understand
Do it for me baby like you do it for the gram
Don't you think this outlaw bit
Has gotten out of hand poppin' rubber bands
Nothin' less than hundred grand
Ladies love 'em outlaws
Baby I'm a ladies man
Do it for me shorty like you
Do it for the gram
Haha ha, yee-yee
Got a bad blond bomb shell
Man that pussy golden
You can't tell me shit about my bitch
Pimp I already know it
She don't smoke, but I be blowin'
She's still ride like she's my roadie
So we fuck like we hate each other
Then hop out like we're homies
Hey, grab that girl, what's her name?
Me and my wife like to play
If you've been around my way
This shit right here's another day
Southern by my drawl
You can hear it when I talk
Don't give a fuck attitude
We pissin' people off
My city says I'm on fire
Now they say I got the sauce
And my partner got the soft
Tonight I'm really goin' off
I gave scatterbrain the keys
Called up Alexander King i've been smokin'
Not to mention I'm unbalanced from the lean
Woo
Don't you think this outlaw bit
Has gotten out of hand
Ladies love the outlaws
Baby I'm a ladies man
You ain't talkin' money honey
I don't understand
Do it for me baby like you do it for the gram
Don't you think this outlaw bit
Has gotten out of hand poppin' rubber bands
Nothin' less than hundred grand
Ladies love 'em outlaws
Baby I'm a ladies man
Do it for me shorty like you
Do it for the gram
Ha ha ha, Jelly we livin' now, ha ha
Oh I forgot to tell you somethin'
I changed my name
(Yee-yee) yeah I changed my name (Yee-yee)
Ha ha ha ha ha, uh
Call me James 'cause my girl
Got that giant peach put her on a pedestal
Sittin' on the highest peak
Long legs and tattoos, bunch of pistons
Hella fun low eleven short shorts
Cropped top and a messy bun
Love Won for the Young Gun
Best is yet to come huh
Late nights and breakfast in bed
Eater of yum-yum
Someone, somewhere prolly trollin'
On her Instagram hatin' on her fairy tale
Like I really give a damn
Promised land at full speed
Got everything we could need
Fed everyone I could feed
My life is good from good deeds
One time for the bad boy, with a bad mamasita
Bottle of tequila be the brains of amnesia
Don't you think this outlaw bit
Has gotten out of hand
Ladies love the outlaws
Baby I'm a ladies man
You ain't talkin' money honey
I don't understand
Do it for me baby like you do it for the gram
Don't you think this outlaw bit
Has gotten out of hand poppin' rubber bands
Nothin' less than hundred grand
Ladies love 'em outlaws
Baby I'm a ladies man
Do it for me shorty like you
Do it for the gram