Song Description
The hoetaginist of the series became an Outraw after her rather violent approach to dating put a bounty on her head after 80 men perished in the chaos of the not so romantic meals. On the run, the bandit Cumslinger has taken to the Wild West where she is Most Wanted and still insatiable in her appetite where she comes across the other Most Wanted on the bounty board "BangedIt Filly the Man" where a hoedown between the two infamous criminals occurs.
| Song Length |
3:02 |
Genre |
Rap - Dirty South, Country - Cowboy |
| Lead Vocal |
Female Vocal |
Mood |
Enchanting, Vicious |
| Subject |
General, Cowboy |
Language |
English |
| Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
Hoedown at Thigh Noon
Heads turn. Who's that slutting in?
Swinging open my saloon doors.
Heads down. It's the Wild Cumslinger Antoin.
Most wanted of all the whores.
Saddle me up! Get ready to ride.
This whorse likes it bareback.
Giddy up Cowboy! Now you're on top,
There's no way you're cumming back.
The Sherstiff is tight
On my tail.
Wants me for hard-time
Locked up in his jail.
Shotgun blows,
Here cums his deputy.
Double barrelled,
Now they are both in me.
These snakes above won't
be above snakes for long.
Puppies Barkin' at a Knot,
Dig for his cannon then I'm gone.
These ain't no Curly Wolves so fine,
Clean cut them all down but nine.
Back on the load of my dusty trail.
The bone orchard awaits for all those that fail.
Tumblebleeds now scattering through
this quivering ghost town,
Rolling in is BangedIt Filly the Man,
It's time for a hoedown.
Eyes locked and I'm loaded.
He goes for a headshot.
Swallow it whole. Easy.
"Is that all you got?"
It's on. Taking advantage of
the bareback streets.
Filly and his Screw are getting
lost between my sheets.
Cumming hard from up above
Going deep for his throat.
It's a cockfight, all bets are off,
He'll pray he never rocked my boat.
Concealed weaponry they never saw cumming
Concealed in my stole.
It was already over with this
Ace in my hole.
It's time for my big reveal,
You got snake eyes on the dice.
Single Red dot on your Head,
no Redemption, no chance twice.
Filly's final coup de disgrâce
begging on his knees,
It wasn't hard, as all
he had to do was please.
Dripping down his temple
my femme fatale final blow.
Between my thighs, the last bounty fell
No one left to have a go.
Amongst the bodies there's a glimmer
Of a sheet where something reads.
My next destination of getting laid before me.
On to the Island of Seeds...
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