Stomp Them Boots

Lyrics

[Intro: Young Gunner] Ahh Yeah Young Gunner Twang and Round Phivestarr Yeah (Party with your boys) [Verse 1: Young Gunner] Got some real southern belles that would blow your mind Around here we like callin' them wine dines Just some real hot things, just some rebel hotties With them jacked up trucks and them rockin' bodies And you know she's fine she's a farmers daughter Got no tan lines and some tats up on her And she likes to bathe down in that motor oil I bettin' ten dollars now that she's ridin' spoiled And she got a little style with them camouflaged boots Got a pretty smile 'cause she got every tooth Yeah she likes to get wild, she likes to get loose Drink-drinkin' on the shine ain't worried 'bout the goose But to tell you the truth she likes to go and gig frogs Maybe spend a night down at the mud bog Tell you right now that's my dream girl Ain't scared of no dirt but a clean girl [Chorus] The way she moves it, when she drops it down low I'm about to lose it, her boots stompin' on the floor Actin' foolish dreams thumpin' grindin' slow She called every girl she know and they all about to show Shake it girl stomp them boots Shake it girl stomp them boots Sh-shake it girl stomp them boots Shake it girl stomp them boots To the left girl, stomp them boots To the right girl, stomp them boots Get down girl, stomp them boots Get low girl, stomp them boots [Verse 2: Lil Round] Shake it girl stomp them boots, damn girl you're the truth (That's right) To the left, to the right, goin' hard all night Poppin' bottles, twistin' jars Charlie Sheen par-party hard In the club, or at the house On the floor, or on the couch Don't give a damn go wylin' out Boot-boot scootin' boogie what I'm talkin' 'bout Your entourage sip-sippin' Courage bangin', speakers hittin' (Damn) She a southern hottie Slow motion when she move her body Picture prefect, paparazzi Cup of nice with a splash of naughty [Chorus] The way she moves it, when she drops it down low I'm about to lose it, her boots stompin' on the floor Actin' foolish dreams thumpin' grindin' slow She called every girl she know and they all about to show Shake it girl stomp them boots Shake it girl stomp them boots Sh-shake it girl stomp them boots Shake it girl stomp them boots To the left girl, stomp them boots To the right girl, stomp them boots Get down girl, stomp them boots Get low girl, stomp them boots [Verse 3: Kuntry Twang] There she goes, she's lookin' fine Post at the bar with some fine felines Out on the floor, dancin' in line Stompin' them boots while she's dressed to the nines I love it when she drop it low The way she move make me wanna know Just how far she really wanna go Sippin', dippin' up a glass with a mouth like whoa Hold up wait a minute Dance floor poppin' with some wild women Hold up wait a minute She's stompin' them boots while the DJ spinnin' (Explode, DJ spinnin', explode, DJ spinnin', explode, DJ spinnin') [Chorus] The way she moves it, when she drops it down low I'm about to lose it, her boots stompin' on the floor Actin' foolish dreams thumpin' grindin' slow She called every girl she know and they all about to show Shake it girl stomp them boots Shake it girl stomp them boots Sh-shake it girl stomp them boots Shake it girl stomp them boots To the left girl, stomp them boots To the right girl, stomp them boots Get down girl, stomp them boots Get low girl, stomp them boots