It's a cowboy style, make it rough and wild Get a buzz with a band on the bus, it's the flange Come on, let's ride, party on all night Got my money right, make it feel all right Sippin' rum on ice with the girls on the side Get loaded, let's ride I'm the man in the brown buggy Big truck, two screens, watchin' CMC I got some goose in the splash, it's bright Shippin' a caddy to Australia so I kick it tonight Now hey, what a day for pimpin' and mackin' Droppin' flows over the beats while the money beats stackin' Check it, from D-Town to the land down under Beat rubble on the beat, make it sound like thunder The macho is coppin' and blowin' Your boys hated Nasdaq so they had to go We stay f**kin' the model, stay poppin' the bottle We like the biker boys on the screen mashin' the throttle Addicted to the dough and four by fours I'm gettin' fizzle from a Sheila when I spit my flows Constant elevation is causin' expansion Live life to the fullest and head to my mansion And uh, did I mention I be rockin' the party, huh? And did I mention I be puttin' it down? And did I mention I be sippin' on Bundy, what? It's a cowboy style, make it rough and wild Get a buzz with a band on the bus, it's the flange Come on, let's ride, party on all night Make it feel alright Sippin' rum on ice with the girls on the side Get loaded, let's ride From the land to the south with trucks I got some birdies at the ranch, way to get tossed up We say y'all, y'all say mage We some real-ass G's like Harrison Dane *** changin' with the Pac up in it 50 Jay-Z and Eminem and Rock up in it For the Garth Brooks and Rascal Flat But Steve Ford in the flange where the party be at Playin' the country, bumpin', I'm givin' you somethin' Don't matter where you from, but the beat'll be bumpin' Hey, I love the city, but it ain't the same I'd rather go down under on Shania Twain Come on Country boy, pure Texan in a cowboy hat Like chillin' with the flange cause it's where it's at Got a can full of rum, now we on the go We be rollin' on We be rollin' on The back of Steve's bus and some girls we're gonna hit up And if I get lucky tonight, my snake'll spit up Got another city comin' real soon, too hard to get up Keep rollin' on We be rollin' on Let's ride Eatin' your coladas, Bundy rum Whatever your flavor, baby, time to get dumb Numb, hang it all out like a redneck Rope another shot of that tequila on deck Yeah, what the heck, shoot another one down The more you drink, the better they look now I bet you've never been to bed with an ugly girl But woke up next to a few all around the world Cause when you're drunk, you lose all your class Like trashy women, we're big to big So lace up your saddle and go for a ride on a moonlit night We'll keep your SUV, Bonnie, Ice, and Z We'll be rollin' in the Caddy with the hotties in the backseat I foresee bikinis at South Beach Son of Santa's exactly what the dream is I'm like a white half-brother at Jay-Z In Dallas, the girls hear me talk and go crazy Take off the clothes and say, Hey, Steve, choose me It's a cowboy style Make it rough and wild Get a buzz with the band on the bus, it's the flange Come on, let's ride Party on all night Make it feel alright Sippin' rum all night with the girls on the side Get loaded, let's ride Thanks for watching!