Lyrics Jelly Roll – Rodeo

Jelly Roll:
Jelly Roll, Tony, Struggle and all
The plugs plug, ha ha ha ha

I’m the wild card they waitin’ on the one your man been hatin’ on

We don’t two step, no
We don’t turn around and do-si-do
But girl if you came here for the rodeo
Then grab your saddle baby here we go
We don’t two step, no
We don’t turn around and do-si-do
But girl if you came here for the rodeo
Then grab your saddle baby here we go

Struggle Jennings:
Yeah I’m an outlaw but a southern gentleman
And that feelin’ that you feelin’ is adrenaline
And the guy that you with, he lookin’ feminine
Baby need some man in her life, we can get it in
Ain’t my first rodeo, we can go where them other guys can’t
Make them sinner out of saints

Jelly Roll:
We don’t two step, no
We don’t turn around and do-si-do
But girl if you came here for the rodeo
Then grab your saddle baby here we go
We don’t two step, no
We don’t turn around and do-si-do
But girl if you came here for the rodeo
Then grab your saddle baby here we go

Alexander King:
Now she say all the right shit, never bring up the past
She know none of them other chicks can mow her grass
Much less, put a stake in that motherfucker
Obvious as hell that they faker than motherfucker
She do the rodeo with her hands tied and her eyes closed
She slick thicker than Jay Lo
She kinda talks like Reba though (Reba though)
Whoa, got her hidden high notes, blowing exotic dro
She look like she sprinkled in pure blow
Before this music shit I was out here gettin’ these pounds off
Now we sittin’ round eatin’ shrimp with the brown sauce
To asked how we did it, tell ’em we outworked ’em
Even when we got a little somethin’ we kept workin’
While you’re at it tell the promoter, we gon’ need
Couple oz’s of the best trees in your whole scene

Jelly Roll:
What up? let’s get high
Run around town in she chop lines
I don’t mind, I got mine
Hottest in the city, baby I’m on fire