Conoco Lyrics – Yelawolf
Singer: Yelawolf
Title: Conoco
Chainsaw Jenkins back at it again
With the non-stop rock-n-roll
This is 103.39
And we are trappin’ a sack in the back of the Conoco live
Hit us up 256-442-9981
For the shittiest weed you can smoke
Just cranked on the boys drinkin’ whiskey
No shirt and my bolo tie swingin’
Bible belt in my Levi’s skinnies
And my permeant gold tooth grinnin’
Pop the top on an ice cold Bud
Seeds poppin’ on that Mexican bud
Tellin’ all the kids don’t use drugs
Boy you ain’t no fire cracker, you a dud
You be fresh meat on the grill
Government cheese, government meals
Truck broke down, need to get built
Babies in Walmart silk
Four tens, dip, keys and a beeper
Stuck ’em right between the lines, he’s a bleeder
Yeah, I cut him go like my weed eater
‘Cause he got my feedback like a speaker
Trap in the sack in the back of the Conoco
Trap in the sack in the back of the Conoco
Crack and a six pack and a big bag of dope
Trap in the sack in the back of the Conoco, here we go
Trap in the sack in the back of the Conoco
Trap in the sack in the back of the Conoco
Crack and a six pack and a big bag of dope
Trap in the sack in the back of the Conoco, here we go
Get that old Chevy on the highway
Let the smoke billow out the side
Shells in the cigarette ash tray
But that ain’t no blank shell, no lie
Bandanna over my noggin’
Mama used to call me skilly head
By nine o’clock pm I’ll be woblin’
And I’ma her go and count that bread
Black Starter jacket and stock Nike
Watch pocket where I keep that drank
Try to stick me for a nickel got aim
No [?] no complaint
In the south where people move slow
Get the springtime bounce in the snow
Got the stash spot scout on the low
We gon’ hide the duffle in the corn rows
Trap in the sack in the back of the Conoco
Trap in the sack in the back of the Conoco
Crack and a six pack and a big bag of dope
Trap in the sack in the back of the Conoco, here we go
Trap in the sack in the back of the Conoco
Trap in the sack in the back of the Conoco
Crack and a six pack and a big bag of dope
Trap in the sack in the back of the Conoco, here we go
Can’t receive flame in the winter time
Chilly boy still got shotgun pellets
b#tch, you know the devil ain’t no friend of mine
But if you’re lookin’ for a cheep thrill you know I’ll sell it
Crucifix broke layin’ in the grease pile
Mountain Dew cans been sittin’ for a deep while
Brillo pad, burnt glass pipe for the five spot
For a quick high then drop by the pawn shop
Old timer with the crocked face looked shocked
Never seen a white boy around this block
But it’s work, work, work 360 ’round the clock
So I hold the box in and I let the truck pop
It’s a b#tch to be scared but I still ain’t
Supposed to be sober but I still drink
Hard to hit a movin’ target but I still aim
Slum Mafia click clack shoot gang gang
Trap in the sack in the back of the Conoco
Trap in the sack in the back of the Conoco
Crack and a six pack and a big bag of dope
Trap in the sack in the back of the Conoco, here we go
Trap in the sack in the back of the Conoco
Trap in the sack in the back of the Conoco
Crack and a six pack and a big bag of dope
Trap in the sack in the back of the Conoco, here we go
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