For The Outlawz Moonshine Bandits (Ft. Big B & The Felons Club & Colt Ford)

[Intro: Big B]
Big B, Moonshine Bandits, Suburban Noize Records
Let's go

[Chorus: [?]]
I'm an outlaw (What) give me two shots (What)
We don't need a radio, bring the jukebox
For my outlawz, (What) bring me three shots (What)
We can raise hell before this beat stops

I'm a whiskey drinkin' S.O.B
If you don't like that then you won't like me
I'm an outlaw (Woo) I said I'm an outlaw

[Verse 1: Big B]
Fire up the Harley, now I'm off to Cali to do my thing
Rollin' down the 15 full speed, splittin' these lanes
I got the common folk thinkin' that I'm goin' insane
True outlaw, think I'm lyin' just Google the name
Since 2006, me and Dirtball were rockin' this Outlaw shit
And they can't stand it
2011, now I'm back with the Moonshine Bandits
It's that country hip-hop with this white trash renegade
Stayin' real motherfuckers 'til they put us in the grave
Pistol in my pocket, now it's straight at your dome
You the kinda kid that should have left it alone
We stay whiskey drinkin', bottle breakin', girlfriend takin'
Think really give a fuck, you must be mistaken
B.I.G. capitol B, the rest is history
Outlaw motherfucker, don't fuck with me