Country Ahh Uncle Productions

Lyrics

[Intro: Quandale Dingle] Country Ahh Uncle Productions (Jake Angel on the track) [Verse 1: Hill Billy Dingle] One thing I really don't like is 'em blackies I don't like coonies or baboonie blackies Puttin' a nigga inside of the field tonight When I'm whippin' his black ass, it feels so right [Chorus: Hill Billy Dingle, Quandale Dingle, Both] I don't like blacks, I don't like blacks No I don't, no I don't When you talk back, you gon get slapped Imma hit the black boy with the pole I pull out my penis and put it in him That thug shaker gon enjoy this chode Imma bend his dick ass over He's gon enjoy this load [Verse 2: Quandale Dingle] I pull up on a fuckboy with a gun If he keep on talkin' shit, Imma send him to the Sun And when I'm done, Imma tie his ass up like a bun And put his ass right in the ground, who wants some? Ridin' on a dirt road in an F-150 Finna pick up a hooker who's gon jerk me