Country Shit

[Hook]

Let me tell you bout' this

Super fly dirty dirty

Third coast muddy water

Shawty, pop that pussy if you wanna

Let me tell you bout' this

Old school, pourin' lean

Candied yams and collard greens

Pocket full of stones, riding clean

Let me tell you bout this country shit

Country country shit

Let me tell you bout this country shit

Country country shit

Let me tell you bout this country shit

Country country shit

Let me tell you bout this country shit

Country country shit

Country country shit

[Verse 1]

I told 'em aw man hold up, what you know about it

Candy cars, superstar, rubberbands in my pocket

A couple broads for the popping, if she ridin then she bopping

Bitch I'm sellin if you shopping, if you need it then I got it

If I want it then I cop it, if you don't like nigga top it

Why you worried bout mine ho, what's up in your wallet?

I was riding my Screw shit, rims chop chopping

Top dropping throwin bread crumbs, crows start flocking

Knockin pictures off the wall, we sit tall, and we still crawl

We still shoot, we still score, we still win, so we still ball

We still hood so fuck them laws, I got nuts and I got loot

If you can't see the king in a nigga like me undoubtedly, then fuck you too

[Hook]

Let me tell you bout' this

Super fly dirty dirty

Third coast muddy water

Shawty, pop that pussy if you wanna

Let me tell you bout' this

Old school, pourin' lean

Candied yams and collard greens

Pocket full of stones, riding clean

Let me tell you bout this country shit

Country country shit

Let me tell you bout this country shit

Country country shit

Let me tell you bout this country shit

Country country shit

Let me tell you bout this country shit

Country country shit

Country country shit

[Verse 2]

Okay the Caddy still swangin', and the trunk still bangin'

Nigga trickin' ain't pimpin' shawty, what is y'all thankin'?

What what is y'all sayin? What what is y'all sangin'?

Hit the club by the bar, like what is y'all drankin'?

Old schools, foreign cars shawty, what is y'all crankin'?

Kush blunts Bank tellers ask me "Why is y'all stankin?"

If it's money out here shawty, why is y'all playin'?

She was bound to fuck a pimp so why is you cakin'?

Save it ho, cape crusader at her service aidin' ho

Damn the ho, blame the ho for the same shit you pay me for

Shake it more for a pimp with my shrimp on my plate

Countryfied, country fly with a tape

[Hook]

Let me tell you bout' this

Super fly dirty dirty

Third coast muddy water

Shawty, pop that pussy if you wanna

Let me tell you bout' this

Old school, pourin' lean

Candied yams and collard greens

Pocket full of stones, riding clean

Let me tell you bout this country shit

Country country shit

Let me tell you bout this country shit

Country country shit

Let me tell you bout this country shit

Country country shit

Let me tell you bout this country shit

Country country shit

Country country shit