Country Ass Nigga

Rolls Royce, yeah this a drop top

.357 in the seat it'll pop pop

AR peep folk, now you getting pot luck

Plug come in with the dope, do the Cha Cha

Shout out to Rassa, ride horseback stealin' Wi-Fi

Big booty bitch in the house lookin' deep fried

Gold on the teeth with the diamonds on each side

West to the east side, pourin' up three lines

I'm at the south block

Day before swangers and barbecue lamb chops

Club never close, 4 AM I could go out

Pull up with 3 thick hoes and go show out

Might buy a bottle for sparkers get po'd out

I'm sipping oil in the club I'm a robot

Take my shirt off in this bitch if I get hot

Cowboy hat on my head got your bitch knocked

Cause I'ma country ass nigga

Country ass nigga

Country ass nigga

I'ma country ass nigga

I'ma country ass nigga

Country ass nigga

Country ass nigga

I'ma county ass nigga

You see these diamonds all in my teeth

Put extra sugar all in my tea

Bitch I'm so country, I'll come stompin' cowboy boots all in my sleep

Big boy broke a hoe with my holster

Two bad bitches sit on my sofa

Burn this bread without no toaster

5gs cash, he off that poster

And I'm just keepin' if fuckin'

we show from the country they know that we come from that mud

And I might pull up on horses, not giving out choices

them bitches they know what it was

TSL, been in, I drip and I scrub

I'm by the border, come get you a plug

Come to the side with my people, the prices it's cheaper

they drop when you spendin' a dub

Country ass nigga

Country ass nigga

Country ass nigga

I'ma country ass nigga

I'ma country ass nigga

Country ass nigga

Country ass nigga

I'ma county ass nigga