Jessie Murph, Jelly Roll - Wild Ones

Hm-mm, yeah, yeah
Got me wide, wide open, got a .45 on him
And he pushing 'bout a 102
Always smokin' somethin', he ain't worried 'bout nothin'
'Cause he ain't got nothing to lose
I got a thing for the hard liquor on ice
Short days and long nights
Marlboros out the window
Middle finger to the sky
Say you wanna get dangerous
Now you're speaking my language
I forgot what your name is
So, I'ma call you mine, I'ma call you mine
Got me wide, wide open, got a .45 on him
And he pushing 'bout a 102
Always smokin' somethin', he ain't worried 'bout nothin'
'Cause he ain't got nothing to lose