'cause I'll keep you dry
when the wind blows, don't sigh
'cause our love won't die

down from Louisiana, playin' in a band
she moved to Hollywood, bottle in her hand
wears a black bandana, blood red tattoo
I know she's wrong but I'm a bad guy too

she's a gang back slave girl, I'll be your homeboy
she's a gang back slave girl, I'll be your homeboy
gang bang slave girl, gang bang slave girl

daisy growing side of the road
forty-five smith and wesson, cock and load
you better run, better pay your rent
'cause every shell she shoots counts for money never spent

she's a gang back slave girl, I'll be your homeboy
she's a gang back slave girl, I'll be your homeboy
gang bang slave girl, gang bang slave girl

and on our anniversary we'll cruise the barrio
I'll hear your favorite song on the radio

when the rain comes down, don't cry
'cause I'll keep you dry
when the wind blows, don't sigh
'cause our love won't die
'cause our love won't die