Josh Woodward — Troublemaker lyrics

The page contains the lyrics of the song "Troublemaker" by Josh Woodward.

Lyrics

Troublemaker, whatcha gonna tell 'em when you come back
Whatcha gonna tell 'em when they ask where you’ve been
Whatcha gonna have to say for yourself
Never gonna let 'em see your true face
Stick it in a box and put it on your shelf
You got a three-piece suit and a one-piece hair piece
Makin' everybody in the gutter feel like slime
Wake up, mr. troublemaker
Now your ass is mine
Troublemaker, try and make a little trouble with me
Troublemaker, gonna send you back to tennessee
Troublemaker, make your mind, make a dime anytime
Put it in your wallet while you take one from mine
Double what you see with your open eyes, hope it dies
Smoking all the money with your eyes to the sky
Troublemaker, try and make a little trouble with me
Troublemaker, gonna send you back to tennessee
Troublemaker, try and make a little trouble with me
Troublemaker, take a break, piece of cake, lie awake
Think of all the people that you’ve broken today
Stubble on your cheekbones, chewing on the meatbones
Fatter than a cattle and you’re mad enough to battle
But i recommend that you just stay away
Troublemaker, try and make a little trouble with me
Troublemaker, gonna send your ass to tennessee
Troublemaker, try and make a little trouble with me
Troublemaker, gonna diss you in my mp3