West Coast

Lyrics

[Chorus: Brahma Bull] I ain't sippin' on a Red Bull, I'm just lookin' for my way in this fool Everybody told me she was out of control I found her on the west coast, she had a taste for the east side She's ready to ride, Bonnie and Clyde I don't care if I ever go home [Verse 1: Brahma Bull] I'm just lookin' for my bliss, go and add it to my list Broke these hand cuffs off my wrist for this wish Two lips they talk shit, two hips that rock quick Two steps to who's next, too cool to rock ships On a back road, I was chewin' on tobacco See, I was fishin' but I didn't bring my tackle I tried to holler, got nervous, and I babbled, huh That's just how it goes Out on the road, yes, she's out of control And truth be told, yeah, she broke the mold And that smilе it'll brightin' a room But a case of White Claw it'll brightin' her mood Comе on [Chorus: Brahma Bull] I ain't sippin' on a Red Bull, I'm just lookin' for my way in this fool Everybody told me she was out of control I found her on the west coast, she had a taste for the east side She's ready to ride, Bonnie and Clyde I don't care if I ever go home [Verse 2: Breadwin Deville] I'm in a hole in the wall on a deep dark free fall Was stopped by the spark of a flame to a menthol Involved and intrigued with the need to be involved Chaos all around but she seemed to be so calm A perfect storm, ready to ride it out She's one of the characters that you dream to write about And with a wave of her wrist she's got a shot and dismissed All the attention of the men and then she danced in the mist Of cigarette smoke that'll evoked even more lure Time to pick my jaw up off the floor and speak to mi amor So I slowly approached but then was fastly engulfed Into a tale of two lovers who were doomed to be broken [Chorus: Brahma Bull] I ain't sippin' on a Red Bull, I'm just lookin' for my way in this fool Everybody told me she was out of control I found her on the west coast, she had a taste for the east side She's ready to ride, Bonnie and Clyde I don't care if I ever go home right now I ain't sippin' on a Red Bull, I'm just lookin' for my way in this fool Everybody told me she was out of control I found her on the west coast, she had a taste for the east side She's ready to ride, Bonnie and Clyde I don't care if I ever go home right now