Lyrics:
in a country club
Pussy niggas turn to clowns
Just for a couple bucks
Imma fuck the game up
Bitch I had enough
Shut the fuck up
Bitch you out of luck
film soundtrack ever made
They might get you off, but they ain't gonna get you laid
Modern country and gangsta rap
And what's with all this New Age
would keep it real
Be faithful if I could
But I'm Tiger Woods
Yup, I'm Tiger Woods
I got women in the 'burbs
Women out the country
Women that I hurt
I'm
that nigga slash Nasdaq sponsored ass?
Soldier devils never love, fucking up your country club
Bailing through the gates, raising hatred in they eyes
Why
the country
Met a new plug down to front me
Said if I run they got dump me
Young niggas sit back and think bout the money
I caught yo hoe on alert
Gave her
Never should've been bumping the grounds
Monkeying around
He done got swept off his feet
Now he monkey-whooped
Looking all around the country club
I know
the bars in your cell
See our country got the most jailed
See the people been the most failed
Feel the touch of evil
See the blood of people that you once
shawty)
Now, shawty, she in the club, she dancin' for dollars
She got a thang for that Gucci, that Fendi, that Prada
That BCBG, Burberry, Dolce & Gabbana
the hood
From the youth clubs
To the booth cuz I'm way too much
I always come with the goods
Cause controversy like jumpers with hoods
My name rings bells
hit her before
A country nigga skee low
And just watch it TiVo
You can't find me Nemo
My other bitch and my other bitch we make the trio
I'm in the game
other out
Picked her up in Carson, we don't fuck with Ben Carson
VVS on glow, better resurrect your soul
Work them hips, stir them grits
Country
care what the club say
I got A.D.D., I'm always in and out the country
Hoes was makin' fun of me, they see me now, they blown away
[?], Look at where
to the Country-Club, Crside California
I told you, though, you hit it hoe,
The cloud
If your lungs stick
Coo' thang niggas ain't down with that dumb shit
Not one
My intentions are good and gone
Soon as she put her lips on mine
Midnight sneaking in the country club
Grass stained jeans ain't an alibi
Mary
I'm that boy eating by myself, nigga I got hungry
Yeah, we got this bitch jumping like a bungee
Fucking up the club on Sunday
I got hoes from out
of the best directors in the country
Like Harve, Ar T (?), Cazh (?), and the MacDonald brothers Luke and Nick
Around 2010, I started working with a guy by
news: I won the lottery!!
But Hey! I'll save you seat at the country club (echo)
Chorus (repeat and get quieter
Another chapter in the storybook, one more sung
And it's so true, only the good die young
This great country has gone to hell
Nobody listened til the Trade
the world exploded, the only thing I recall
Before I woke up, tied to a concrete wall
"Let me introduce myself and welcome to my club
I'm your local
could
But I'm Tiger Woods yup, I'm Tiger Woods
I got women in the 'burbs
Women out the country women that I hurt
I'm sorry I know you love me
I could feel
somebody flee flee
When me sit by di riverside feeling free
When me chat about situation with me brother
Still me living inna concrete jungle
Big up unu
And god told me I ain't putin a foot up in heaven, cold world.
How you gonna be a player with no girl?
Shirly temples in the club, had a fight, now no
Like an episode of twilight zone there's a country torn apart by personal preference, genetics, and the fear of progress. if a man and a man cannot
Before we even walk out of a small-town country club.
Hey sucker we still got class
Nearly 10 years at the top, kiss our ass!
So-called managers
You
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