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Country Shit Lyrics by Kodey Cornell Baker

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[Hook]
Let me tell you bout this super fly dirty dirty Third coast muddy water
Shawty pop that pussy if ya wanna
Let me tell you bout this Old school pourin' lean candy yams and collard greens
Pocket fulla stones ridin' clean
Let me tell you bout this country shit
Country 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]
Got damn Ive been in the south too fucking long yeah for all my New Yorkers living in the south Kodey in this bitch New York Smooth Criminal in Florida No Seminole big country shit my people from around here that's pride that's my bloodline my grandma and my mama from Alabama that's that crimson tide I got a sister that stay in Tenesse Nashville Me and my niggas hungry for money you can call palm beach cashville so we sell them pills so we sell them green So I used to sell the rocks up and down the blocks never ever had my shit in my socks that's too hot kept my shit in a cigarette box the swoosh Nike just do it had the addicts running back
[Hook]
Let me tell you bout this super fly dirty dirty Third coast muddy water
Shawty pop that pussy if ya wanna
Let me tell you bout this Old school pourin' lean candy yams and collard greens
Pocket fulla stones ridin' clean
Let me tell you bout this country shit
Country 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]
Second verse got my kush lit going in Reggie Bush Miami Dolphin Running back rarely am I smoking the bush full of regs want to drink we get kegs of red stripe,guinness, Heineken waking up with a fucking hangover so you start cooking bacon and eggs what you know about that southern food chicken fried ribs, chitterlings , collard greens, candy yams, Rice and peas, biscuits and honey , cornbread, fish fried, string beans, hush puppies,mac and cheese
[Hook]
Let me tell you bout this super fly dirty dirty Third coast muddy water
Shawty pop that pussy if ya wanna
Let me tell you bout this Old school pourin' lean candy yams and collard greens
Pocket fulla stones ridin' clean
Let me tell you bout this country shit
Country 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 3]
From New York so you know I Mack steve jobs no apple company fucking bad bitches all around take they top off snapple they drink me down no soft drink I go hard in the paint Picasso Raphelo michelangelo pow pow down here to the bitches you call them over like aye lil' baby I'm mr. long stoke no way could I be little so when you gonna let hit that shit all that shit you talking throw it back to me I like a girl who can talk dirty and back it up take her to my room and hit it from the back have her on her knees like she was at church at the alter or the pew eat her while she suck me tongue kissing a Piranha while she bobbing for apples what you doing mañana that a lot you don't have to know fuck standing up that's walnuts all the bitches want deeze nuts all that ass in them jeans all at breast inside that shirt good pussy good pussy good pussy busted nuts you could say I'm big pimping R.I.P Pimp C crazy flow that's Lil Boosie let my hair grow Webbie flow brick squad that's Gucci Mane real nigga shit trill fam you already know soo
[Hook]
Let me tell you bout this super fly dirty dirty Third coast muddy water
Shawty pop that pussy if ya wanna
Let me tell you bout this Old school pourin' lean candy yams and collard greens
Pocket fulla stones ridin' clean
Let me tell you bout this country shit
Country 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
Credits
Kodey Cornell Baker

Kodey Cornell Baker

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