colt ford - saddle up (2013) lyrics
[chorus: colt ford]
we holler yeehaw and then we saddle up
get your money right, then you add it up
we grab the bull by the h-rns, make him back it up
we holler yeehaw and then we saddle up
[verse 1: colt ford]
you thought your boy colt ford was just a country clown
that bales hay all day and don’t know how to get down
ain’t none of y’all messin’ with this country sound
them boys sent me with some new country
we rock fords and lift kits with gun racks and mud on ’em
ain’t scared of nothin’, so don’t push the b-tton
like them long legged girls with curls and tight jeans
and they love cold beer ’round here with chicken wings
baby, this new country is all about me
but i love some johnny cash, waylon, and willie
respect the old school, make room for the new
now tell me you don’t love what this country boy can do
now go get the skoal spitter with the lighter style
big boy so cool i make all them girls smile
so tell me what you need and old colt will make it happen
things is changin’, we got a country boy rappin’
[chorus: colt ford]
we holler yeehaw and then we saddle up
get your money right, then you add it up
we grab the bull by the h-rns, make him back it up
we holler yeehaw and then we saddle up
we holler yeehaw and then we saddle up
get your money right, then you add it up
we grab the bull by the h-rns, make him back it up
we holler yeehaw and then we saddle up
[verse 2: charlie farley]
when they talkin’ ’bout the south, they call it dirty, baby (dirty, baby)
we was raised on cheese grits, biscuits, and gravy (gravy)
we say sir and ma’am and we don’t give a d-mn
if you like it or not, we gon’ hold our spot (yes sir)
give me crown and c0ke or maybe jack and sprite
a case of coors light and it’s on tonight (it’s on)
we talkin’ about a party down at johnson’s farm
late night country trouble, we don’t mean no harm (no harm)
that’s just how we do, so tell me what you want (what you want)
some say they will but still most don’t (no, they don’t)
keep it bangin’ ’til the sun come up
hear the rooster crow then it’s time to go (let’s go)
’cause there’s horses that need breakin’ and cows that need pennin’
i do what it takes to keep them girls grinnin’ (hey, baby)
every girl crazy ’bout a bow legged boy (that’s right)
in tight jeans and boots that rope rides the chutes (uh, uh)
[chorus: colt ford]
we holler yeehaw and then we saddle up
get your money right, then you add it up
we grab the bull by the h-rns, make him back it up
we holler yeehaw and then we saddle up
we holler yeehaw and then we saddle up
get your money right, then you add it up
we grab the bull by the h-rns, make him back it up
we holler yeehaw and then we saddle up
we holler yeehaw
[verse 3: att-tude]
i’m always here, y’all
backwoods boy, southern drawl
i can rap like colt, but not from arkansas
y’all grab the boat, let’s go float, aw
saddle up, i’ma battle ya
p-ss the cattle too
i’ve had a buzz for a minute now
i’m talkin’ seven years
five stars to five star for helpin’ me out
’cause now i’m showin’ out for the country
country fried, it’s chocolate gravy
with a humongous side of biscuits, baby
you doggone right i’m listenin’, lady
don’t label me crazy, i’m sane
it’s just what i do, hey things is changin’
live from the country, they’re rappin’
country ain’t just singin’, we’re sayin’
[chorus: colt ford]
we holler yeehaw and then we saddle up
get your money right, then you add it up
we grab the bull by the h-rns, make him back it up
we holler yeehaw and then we saddle up
we holler yeehaw and then we saddle up
get your money right then, you add it up
we grab the bull by the h-rns, make him back it up
we holler yeehaw and then we saddle up
[outro: att-tude]
hey it’s a party baby (saddle up), get your swerve on (saddle up)
you wanna come? get your boots, put your spurs on (saddle up)
hey it’s a party baby (saddle up), get your swerve on (saddle up)
you wanna come? get your boots, put your spurs on (saddle up)
hey it’s a party baby (saddle up), get your swerve on (saddle up)
you wanna come? get your boots, put your spurs on (saddle up)
hey it’s a party baby (saddle up), get your swerve on (saddle up)
you wanna come? get your boots, put your spurs on (saddle up)
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