Country Ass Nigga

Lyrics

[Intro: Sauce Walka] (Chamberlain, he's got it) Yee-hoo Mhm Wood hate when I do that shit Talkin' real southern though Ooh-wee [Verse 1: Sauce Walka] Rolls-Royce, yeah, this a drop top .357 in the seat, it'll pop-pop ARP fold, oh yeah, Pop, Lock Plug come in with the dope, do the Cha-Cha Shoutout to Rasa, ridin' horseback, still on Wi-Fi Big booty bitch in the house cookin' deep fried Gold on the teeth with the diamonds on each side West to the east side, pourin' up three lines I'm at the south block 84 swingers and barbeque lamb chops Club never close, 4AM, I could go out Pull up with three lil' thick hoes and go show out Might buy a bottle for sparklers, get poured out I'm sippin' oil in the club, I'm a robot Take my shirt off in this bitch if I get hot Cowboy hat on my head, got your bitch knocked 'Cause I'm a— [Chorus: Sauce Walka & Sauce Wood Winnin] Country-ass nigga Country-ass nigga Country-ass nigga I'm a country-ass nigga I'm a country-ass nigga Country-ass nigga (Sauce Wood Winnin, nigga) Country-ass nigga I'm a country-ass nigga [Verse 2: Sauce Wood Winnin] You see these diamonds all in my teeth Put extra sugar all in my tea Bitch, I'm so country, I'll come stompin', cowboy boots all in my sleep Big boy belt, could hold holster Two bad bitches sit on my sofa Burn this bread without no toaster Five G's cash, he off that poster And I'm just keepin' if funky, we sure from the country, they know that we come from that mud And I might pull up on horses, not giving out choices, them bitches, they know what it was TSF business, not drippin' with scrubs I'm by the border, come get you a plug Come to the side with my people, the prices is cheaper, they drop when you spendin' a dub [Chorus: Sauce Walka] Country-ass nigga Country-ass nigga Country-ass nigga I'ma country-ass nigga I'ma country-ass nigga Country-ass nigga Country-ass nigga I'ma country-ass nigga