Lil' Keke

Lil' Keke - Cowgirl lyrics

(feat. MJG, Cl'Che)

[Intro:]

Go-go-go-go-go-go, she's a cowgirl

Get it-get it-get it-get it-get it-get it, she's a cowgirl

Shake it-shake it-shake it-shake it-shake it-shake it, she's a cowgirl

Bounce it-bounce it-bounce it-bounce it-bounce it-bounce it, cowgirl

[Lil' Keke:]

She be 34-28-36

Damn she's so thick, in that Fendi outfit

When she hit the flo', the way she bouncing and strutting

I'm screaming let it go, she got that body it's working

I'm talking head to toe, and she ain't nothing but fun

Watch yourself oh Lord, there she go here she come

I want a brick house, and ain't no playing with that

A quarter horse she's a stallion, that ass is fat

She's a big fine woman, titties just jumping

Step in the club and, baby girl be stunting

Legs thighs hips, nigga she the one

Ms. Thang off the hook, for real I add her some uh

[Hook: Cl'Che]

Don't stop body rock, and let it drop

Why not, (she's a cowgirl)

Let it go to the flo', you know

Fa sho, (she's a cowgirl)

(go-go), get it-get it

(go-go), get it-get it

(It's like a pony, when she rocking my world

She's so thick and she's so fine fa sho, cowgirl)

[MJG:]

She is a cowgirl, a g-string drawas girl

See how much I can fit, off into her jaws girl

A everyday, shopping at the mall girl

Not too short, but then not too tall girl

I'ma strap up, and give it to you all girl

Pushing yo back, all into the wall girl

I ball girl, until I'm bout to fall girl

And you ain't even ready, to handle this log girl

I mean, it's like a heavy piece of wood in your weed gripper

You can call me Moby Dick, and I'ma be Flipper

Talk shit, make this motherfucking heat get ya

If you think, I got some petty ass beef wit ya

Fake pimp ass busters, them try to handcuff

Baby bring that money to me, but make sure you answer

Your telephone, tell them broke niggaz they better gone

Leave you alone, pimp tight MJG make em

[Hook]

[Lil' Keke:]

When she walked through the do', she got attention fa sho

Just a natural born pro, keep you begging for mo'

Whoa, if you's a rookie you don't stand a chance

Got's to be a real playa, wanna get in them pants

She's a heart taker, dance flo' breaker

Back to back like Shaq, and the Lakers

Watch her show out, when she hit the spot

Got her touching on herself, cause the X is hot

She's a (cowgirl), and she calling the shots

Like I turn around and look, when she working the twat

Got a lovely face, and a sexy waist

A earring on her navel, I'ma catch me a case

Get your move on, I see you working that thang

Get your groove on, you see some playas you want

Then get your choose on, cause you know it go down

She gon represent tonight, for real for H-Town

[Hook]

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