bama boys - sweet home alabama lyrics
[verse 1]
y’all know who run this here baby
yeah, put them a’s up! where you from boy?
sweet home alabama, keep chrome in the seat homie watch yo manners
i cook beef when i c-ck the hammer
home of the wood, weed, rocks and gamblers
and uh, ain’t n0body speakin’ proper grammar down here
it’s deep but the sound is clear
we got freaks with the roundest rears
and the beats so sweet like a swisher, got me clownin’ here, holla
dear dollar come and bless my stack
come follow where the best is at
we live hotter than the spot where ya pop got arrested at
you will not want to mess with that, then slide
crimson tide, rims and ridaz
i blow limbs on the porch ’til i’m crimson fried
then lied when they said bama boys wasn’t comin’
with the heat, so you better shake somethin’ break somethin’
[chorus]
sweet home alabama (uh, uh, yeah)
where the skies are so blue (and you know it’s true, uh, yeah)
sweet home alabama (uh, uh, uh, yeah)
lord i’m comin’ home to you (oh, oh, yeah)
[verse 2]
my state got weight on a thousand blocks
interstate 65, get around them cops
not about to stop, got a house to cop
clubs full of thick chicks with no blouse and tops
man the south is hot like a bowl of grits
we ain’t broke, big-shot what you supposed to fix
so sick, throw rims on an old v-6
and drop big block hemis in an oldie quick, biatch
sittin’ in a tonka toy, slumped
pimped out willie wonka, boy funk
you ain’t never got crunk before
until u tear the club down with the country boys
i pump noise in the club like two 18’s
too late, break the scene if you ain’t clean
go back and get yo ride painted
it’s pride ain’t it
334 to 205, so why taint it
[chorus]
sweet home alabama (uh, uh, yeah)
where the skies are so blue (and you know it’s true, uh, yeah)
sweet home alabama (uh, uh, uh, yeah)
lord i’m comin’ home to you (oh, oh, yeah)
[verse 3]
bama chicks stay fly from head to toe
energized on so much jive, you’ll neva know
lean out the ride, let it go, bet it fa sho
that everything from their eyes to their necks will roll
correct bro, so i’ma let you know
way trained to collect dough, undetectable
rest -ssured on that, keep her lip on wrap
and keep a super tight grip on ya stack, you’ll be aight though
it’s where the skies are blue and the, wood is green and it’s fire too
prior to what you thought we the size of you
on red dirt with red eyes and riders too
h-ll naw, you can’t stop what we ’bout to do
wet like a rain droppin’ on a mountain dew
bounce to what i spit and i’m bouncin’ too
i rep “a” to the grave, ’cause i’m down for you, bama
[chorus]
sweet home alabama (uh, uh, yeah) (sweet home alabama)
where the skies are so blue (and you know it’s true, uh, yeah) (and you know it’s true)
sweet home alabama (uh, uh, uh, yeah) (sweet home alabama)
lord i’m comin’ home to you (oh, oh, yeah) (ye-yeah, yeah)
[outro]
ahh, alabama
ahh, alabama
ahh, alabama
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