Northern State - The Three Amigas (feat. Mr. Murray Hill) lyrics

Three Amigas Intro Here's hesta prynn- she's always on her mark And you know her bite is worse than her bark She's long and lean a texas hold em machine So keep your eyes on your money if your money's green And here comes sprout riding up alongside She'll coax her mare into a gentle stride You wanna play her game? Well it'll cost you boss She'll hustle you in pool then ride off on your horse And then there's spero- yeah that's me And you know my time don't come for free But hey I got this round- go on and drink it down I'll have your gold in my pocket by the time I leave town It takes 3 to make a thing go right And we write our words in the middle of the night Cause the night is the time to run for the border And in fifty years we'll all be under water (2x) At the poker table- ya'll could call me ms. Deal Spero busy casing for some booty to steal Don't bother chuck brody when he's eating his meal Sprout gone leave his share at the bottom of the stair And we keep prospecting cause that's our biz We're known to roll where the moonshine is Three amiga chicas smart and sa**y senoritas Eating huevos and gorditas spreading hummus on our pitas In a northern state in a western town Where the tumble weeds are known to blow around I draw my guns as I step through the swinging doors With my chaps and my spurs and my head pulled down It takes 3 to make a thing go right And we write our words in the middle of the night Cause the night is the time to run for the border And in fifty years we'll all be under water (2x) I saddle up to the bar concealing my lies Insult the bartender order 3 red eyes He says whoa little lady put away that six shooter Sheriff's bringing your subpoena straight to rose's cantina In a cloud of dust- I slipped out the side Out where the horses where tied I picked a good one it looked like a good one I hopped on his back and away I did ride It takes 3 to make a thing go right And we write our words in the middle of the night Cause the night is the time to run for the border And in fifty years we'll all be under water (2x) Ain't' no cover when the sharks are biting If you're going out might as well go out fighting Cause I budget it tight Sprout advances it right And hesta prynn settles up at the end of the night