Lyrics:
Alright, alright.
Thank you so much ladies and gentlemen right here,
Right here I want to tell you a little story.
This is about a country boy
so soon
Wearing his boxers she's in his old T-shirt
They're two country rednecks playing till they get back to work
Going to the club on Saturday
8X]
[Master P]
Give me a, country girl with tits like Ali [wolf whistle]
Ghetto as fuck with a face like Halle
In the club she likes to get rowdy
With my nigga jkeem and we smoking
Weed from CubaI got goons
From across the country and you
Know they gone shoot
If u try to steal a lean or a boot
murdered by west side Crips on June 5th, 1972
"Say, man, ain't that Lil' Country over there cuz?"
"If it is, his ass gon' be layin' in a blood river"
clothes, pretty ass toes
Oh, how I love these pretty ass hoes
Pretty ass, high class, anything goes
Catch 'em in the club throwing pretty ass 'bows
Long
that hip hop no
but you can call me what you like if you like rock-n-roll
there's a hundred people trying to get in the club
but we walk right by 'em
the train came back we'd watch those big old wheels go by
And slap each other on the back
That was another country that was another time
So far back through
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
the whole country bounce when we New York it (say what?)
Don't speak about it, be about it (be about it, uh-huh)
Seein' Puff on your tube, feelin' weak
Alright, alright.
Thank you so much ladies and gentlemen right here,
Right here I want to tell you a little story.
This is about a country boy
in the club, they gettin' wild for me
And all the pretty chicks all want to smile at me
These rap cats man they all got they style from me
And if I
fan club, you got too busy for me
fan club you got to visit fans in every country
they drive me crazy
listen to your fans
fan club, he has a big
The country was nothing but trees
So I went to the city one day
Down at the night club I met my true love
I just happened to pass by her way
The Nova Friburgo Country Club is one of the most beautiful private clubs in Brazil. Our landscape is so beautiful and inviting that we are
It was a typical black tie country club scene
The band was playing for a Girl from Ipanema
It was like a bad dream, y'all
Had a plate with
the whole country bounce when we New York it (say what?)
Don't speak about it, be about it (be about it, uh-huh)
Seein' Puff on your tube, feelin' weak
to the beat
[Verse 3]
Sippin' on that drank, and I'm feeling alright
Got the crew all huddled up, we gon' smoke tonight
Hit up the country club, we got that
Parade life a party , yearning more than this
A home never was , a childhood under cloth
You sit your waxing poetic in country club
My stain of sin
to one day buy a farm
And turn it into a health club with top people charm
"Any evening, any day", I'm singing to myself
I'll pack up all my clothes
Oh
Oh by the way
She's out to keep me from the motorway
Wish I could obtain money some different way
But I bring the liveliness in the show, club
the club and the caption is a baddie
She looking for a city by cause she know she never had me
Ohhh
She got a cowgirl hat and the matching boots
She talking
on the railroad
Every goddamn day
Picking up those cowboys by the busload This ass is country made
Ya'll ain't never seen a twerk like mine
300 pound ass that's
on two-five
Or your big brother put you on like surprise
Hearing my hood described
So vivid you could see it by closing your eyes
Maybe it was the age
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