Thick Country Girl

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Bezz Believe & Struggle Jennings - Country, Rap

Thick Country Girl

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[Pre-Chorus: Bezz Believe] Spend my whole life runnin' through red lights Only make the play if the check right Babygirl say she wanna stay the night Make good love then I get high Bitin' on her neck with my hands around her waist Bend it over put that big ole juicy booty in my face [Chorus: Bezz Believe] And buss it down, buss it down, wipe it down You the queen, here's your crown, diamond teeth, twenty crowns Use my mouth and eat you out You go south, we get loud, scream and shout! From the bed to the couch, get that money, make me proud [Post-Chorus: Bezz Believe] Buss it down, buss it down Buss it down, buss it down Buss it down, buss it down Buss it down, I'm in your world Buss it down, buss it down Buss it down, buss it down Buss it down, buss it down Buss it down, big country girl [Verse 1: Bezz Believe] Take flight when we in the bed Aye, got a body like a thoroughbred I wanna lick you down from toes to head Girl, you ever had diamonds between your legs? I'm a trill white boy with expensive taste Straight kissin' on ya neck while I grip ya waist Makin' love all night 'til we fall asleep Then wake up right back to that paper chase Slim, thick, pretty lady, dick her down drive her crazy Me and her, be cuttin' up, like we tryin' have a baby Deeply connected we passionate, you the baddest chick And I'm the only man that you really happy with Rubbin' your ass and tits, foreplay and the sex is immaculate (Uh) I'll go to war for my heavenly goddess She like to ride the Corvette when its topless She like to hit the Bahamas for shoppin' I got you forever, I stick to that promise Honest and faithful, and that's why I spoil her Massaging her curves, lotions and oil Nothing in this world I wouldn't do for you Regardless what happen we still keep it loyal [Pre-Chorus: Bezz Believe] Spend my whole life runnin' through red lights Only make the play if the check right Babygirl say she wanna stay the night Make good love then I get high Bitin' on her neck with my hands around her waist Bend it over put that big ole juicy booty in my face [Chorus: Bezz Believe] And buss it down, buss it down, wipe it down You the queen, here's your crown, diamond teeth, twenty crowns Use my mouth and eat you out You go south, we get loud, scream and shout! From the bed to the couch, get that money, make me proud [Post-Chorus: Bezz Believe] Buss it down, buss it down Buss it down, buss it down Buss it down, buss it down Buss it down, I'm in your world Buss it down, buss it down Buss it down, buss it down Buss it down, buss it down (Ha ha ha) Buss it down, big country girl [Verse 2: Struggle Jennings] Only move with bosses, Johnny Socket It don't leave the pocket 'less it turn to profit Make deposits, haters sick I hope they choke on vomit if I'm being honest My bitch bad like a Boosie song, body flawless never deal with gossip Got her pussy lookin' like a leaky faucet, make it rain till' her soul is drained Uh, been around way before the fame, we made big ones, we cut losses Country girl with them big cakes, and she never flake so I keep her frosted Say I'm heartless, 'cause she holding hostage Wedding vow and a pinky promise She keep me calm, keep me out of drama If you owe me money, better pay me homage Hunnit' shades, we stay in bondage Countin blessins' while we countin' commas Keep on ballin' while they on talkin' Foundation solid so the home ain't fallin' Full speed, no time for stallin' New Years Eve, the only ball we droppin' Ride or die, when the time comes we'll lay to rest in two matching coffins [Pre-Chorus: Bezz Believe] Spend my whole life runnin' through red lights Only make the play if the check right Babygirl say she wanna stay the night Make good love then I get high Bitin' on her neck with my hands around her waist Bend it over put that big ole juicy booty in my face [Chorus: Bezz Believe] And buss it down, buss it down, wipe it down You the queen, here's your crown, diamond teeth, twenty crowns Use my mouth and eat you out You go south, we get loud, scream and shout! From the bed to the couch, get that money, make me proud [Post-Chorus: Bezz Believe] Buss it down, buss it down Buss it down, buss it down Buss it down, buss it down Buss it down, I'm in your world Buss it down, buss it down Buss it down, buss it down Buss it down, buss it down Buss it down, big country girl

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Credits

Writers
  • Bezz Believe
  • Struggle Jennings