Adderall Theory - Low Places

I got friends in low places where they creep where they creep
I got a pocket full of big faces when I creep when I creep
Just short of nine but it's three inches wide
Go ask you mother how it feels inside
I don't really say it but I know you're dumb and jaded
And everything you're sayings sounding just a little crazy
And all these bitches want me 'Cause I lay the pipe so greatly
But I sing to my baby cause her ass is so amazing
Gonna fuck up and try and do it major
Get up out my way while I'm stacking all my paper
I got friends in low places where they creep where they creep
I got a pocket full of big faces when I creep when I creep
A ticking time bomb's 'Gonna hit this town
And God knows no one wants to be around
When it hits the fan and they tell you you're the man
You better run fast or have a fucking plan
If you don't know what I'm saying then I know you never made it
And don't look at the statement if you never made a payment
And if you think you hate it there's a permanent vacation
So go and man the station it's the youth against the nation
I got friends in low places where they creep where they creep
I got a pocket full of big faces when I creep when I creep
I just need to be sedated 'Cause she told me she was pregnant
I'm running out of time and do not know what you're saying
And since all these bitches want me that's why all these dudes are hating
Come say it to my face if you have a fucking statement
And I don't think you do so keep watching while we're playing
We're rallying the world go and start a demonstration
I got friends in low places where they creep where they creep
I got a pocket full of big faces when I creep when I creep
I got friends in low places where they creep where they creep
I got a pocket full of big faces when I creep when I creep

Written by:
Brett Richardson

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