I don’t think I could handle the sass let alone the sexiness
Oh, YES PLEASE!
THIS IS BRILLIANT.
I said I wouldn’t, but then this happened.
Bitches ain’t shit, and they ain’t sayin’ nuthin’
A hundred muthafuckas can’t tell me nuthin’
Johnny, rosin up your bow and play your fiddle hard.
'Cause Hell's broke loose in Georgia and the Devil deals the cards.
And if you win you get this shiny fiddle made of gold,
But if you lose the devil gets your soul.
Somebody created this. Somebody made this happen.