BIG K.R.I.T. - Country Shit (Remix) ft. Ludacris and Bun B lyrics
rate meYeah, I've been waiting to tell them about this country shit
I'm a learner, you ready, Luda
Let me tell you about these old school chevys, cadillacs ss impalas
if you smokin then we got more sacks than troy palamalu
your partners want some quarters, my partners want some keys
in atlanta we get that paper can you haters say cheese
10000 watt amps, 6 15 inch kickers
my trunk bumpin like an injected ass shots like a stripper
no insurance on these whips, tags all outdated
i might not be shit to you but my mamma thinks i made it
we gonna ball till we fall or this ganja gets us wasted
and i never drink that white
all my women think im racist
on that brown with a twist
tell these hoes to reminisce
that my name is ludacris and im like bitch
Chorus
Let me tell you bout this super fly dirty dirty
third coast muddy water
shorty pop that pussy if you wanna
Let me tell you bout this old school pour and lean
candy yams and collard greens
pocket full of stone, ride clean
(Let me tell you bout this country shit
country country shit) x4
country country shit
I told them ah man hold up
country is what country does
in my crooked letter ho, well you know do it better for
pull up hop out clean
in my old school time machine
keep a parachute for this altitude
cause when you riding this high make it hard to breathe
mayday hollerin out payday
knocking pictures off the wall when i creep
pros get wet as fuck when i speak
southern drawl, thats just the way it be
heavy like sumo, numero uno
pourin up brown, she sippin on nuvo
pimpin so cold, never trick on a ho
outerspace with the flow, like im livin on pluto
you know bitch, im ugk influenced
sloooow iiiit dooownn chop chop and screw it
for the folk in texas that forever wreckin
with the styrofoam cups and purple fluid
return of 4eva I thought you knew it
country shit thats all i see
thats all i know, thats all i feel
thats all i am thats all i be
Chorus
Candy painted lac ...
sittin on 24s in vogue
pull up on a scene and i mack your bitch
it aint hard to tell i suppose she chose
cause send over the clothes, the wigs and shoes
this charlie sheen pimp is too big to lose
roll with trues and keep girls in two
boy you must have heard wrong, why you been confused
see im the big brother of sweet ...
i know all about these street games
what the trick gone pay, the chick gone say
so she can't lie about what she brang
im certified like usda
represent texas straight up out the pa
graduated school of hardknocks with a B.A.
right under the nose of the vice of the da
anything we say take it as law nigga
when im in the booth no rubber im raw nigga
talk down get bust in yo jaw nigga
like im your pa go run tell your ma nigga
no flaw, nigga 100 percent old school no glass ... some under the tent
ask anybody here whos running this shit
...its big bun in this bitch
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Thanks to Sam
