Lyrics
See me hanging in the wild wild west
Joint in my mouth like chillin is my wild wild quest
I really do nothing except rest
Shoot my guns ride my horse I’m a wild wild mess
But Møme came to me «can we run a test?
I must confess I didn’t know that you were blessed
I heard you the only cowboy in the whole west
That can spit bars like that, that makes you the best»
Let the music go…
Let the music go…
Let let, let the music go all sick
Let the music go…
Let the music go all sick
«I have a melody for you, you’ll be killing it»
I responded that knew that while I took a hit
Breath in breath out, I’m know I’m full of shit
But I need to make a change so I’ll be killing it
See I’m feeling it, we gonna make world change
Homie I’m tellin you we gonna make this music spread
Let’s go grab a beer, the saloons are waiting
I heard they so exciting that they’ve been fighting
That they been fighting
I heard they so exciting that they’ve been fighting
And let the music go…
We been touring for some time now
And ladies been impressed in every town yo
I’m like Billy the kid, except I’m Flo
We could be anybody but he is Møme
We shoot bullets in your brain with this show
Better than Clint when it comes to the flow
I hope they’ll be telling our story somehow
Cause I’m drying this beat like I’m milking a cow
Man I think that we deserve a break
It’s time lay down light up and be fucking baked
The desert seems like a really good place
Drinkin boose, sing out loud for the outer space
Grillin Marchmallows over the camp fire
Like her legs open, my mind’s on fire
But that’s another story, so I’ll tell you later
But keep you mind open, cause that’s a best seller
Keep your mind open cause that’s a best seller
And let the music go…
Let the music go… Let let
Grillin Marchmallows over the camp fire
Like her legs open, my mind’s on fire
But that’s another story, so I’ll tell you later
But keep you mind open, cause that’s a best seller