Cowboy Lyrics Meanings
by I Cant Belive It

Living life like a cowboy
Walk out
Turn around
Then let out 30 rounds boy
Hop up on my horse
Yank up
Then I'm outta town boy
Bitch fuck a pick me up
I need a perc me up
Also need a bad bitch to slurp me up
Oh she a flirt or sum
She pull up to my crib
By the end of the night she’ll be my bitch
She fell in love with my wrist
Just cuz i make sad songs
Doesn't mean me and yo bitch wouldn't get along
This bitch was tryna play me all along
Even tho im the singer i had your bitch singing a song
Kick her back to the streets
Cuz thats where she belongs
Okay, okay, okay
30 round I don't play
Put the choppa too your face
Take it off
Nutted in her teeth
Got in her braces
Bitch I got tennis all on my bracelets
I'm just tryna find some places
Lets travel different places
Imma fuck you different places
Don't play with me I'm a smart boy
Like The Weeknd bitch I'm a starboy
Hah, yah
I'm gon fuck with your girl heart boy
Uh
She gon miss me when I'm gone
But bitch
Imma only miss your tongue
Living life like a cowboy
Walk out
Turn around
Then let out 30 rounds boy
Hop up on my horse
Yank up
Then I'm outta town boy
Bitch fuck a pick me up
I need a perc me up
Also need a bad bitch to slurp me up
Slurp me up
Then imma leave that bitch hurt or sum
That choppa will leave you in the dirt for sum
That bitch left me hurt for nun
Got back on the percs or sum
She gon get what she deserved or sum
Living life like a cowboy
Walk out
Turn around
Then let out 30 rounds boy
Hop up on my horse
Yank up
Then I'm outta town boy
Bitch fuck a pick me up
I need a perc me up
Also need a bad bitch to slurp me up

Living life like a cowboy
Walk out
Turn around
Then let out 30 rounds boy
Hop up on my horse
Yank up
Then I'm outta town boy
Bitch fuck a pick me up
I need a perc me up
Also need a bad bitch to slurp me up
Oh she a flirt or sum
She pull up to my crib
By the end of the night she’ll be my bitch
She fell in love with my wrist
Just cuz i make sad songs
Doesn't mean me and yo bitch wouldn't get along
This bitch was tryna play me all along
Even tho im the singer i had your bitch singing a song
Kick her back to the streets
Cuz thats where she belongs
Okay, okay, okay
30 round I don't play
Put the choppa too your face
Take it off
Nutted in her teeth
Got in her braces
Bitch I got tennis all on my bracelets
I'm just tryna find some places
Lets travel different places
Imma fuck you different places
Don't play with me I'm a smart boy
Like The Weeknd bitch I'm a starboy
Hah, yah
I'm gon fuck with your girl heart boy
Uh
She gon miss me when I'm gone
But bitch
Imma only miss your tongue
Living life like a cowboy
Walk out
Turn around
Then let out 30 rounds boy
Hop up on my horse
Yank up
Then I'm outta town boy
Bitch fuck a pick me up
I need a perc me up
Also need a bad bitch to slurp me up
Slurp me up
Then imma leave that bitch hurt or sum
That choppa will leave you in the dirt for sum
That bitch left me hurt for nun
Got back on the percs or sum
She gon get what she deserved or sum
Living life like a cowboy
Walk out
Turn around
Then let out 30 rounds boy
Hop up on my horse
Yank up
Then I'm outta town boy
Bitch fuck a pick me up
I need a perc me up
Also need a bad bitch to slurp me up