[VERSE #1]
Welcome to the North CA, 80 West is where I stay
Just take highway 65, & exit Rocklin USA
Im here to clarify some rumors that I heard people say
For one this isnt Sacramento & this isnt the Bay
Sac is the nearest major city & its dismal and grey
But we're a simple little town 30 miles away
& we do things a little differently so let me explain
What California country kids do to entertain
We Rollin lifted Fords & Chevys, treble tight & ba** is heavy
In the summer by 1pm everybody drunk already
& almost every party theres a fight with Dean & Jesse
& unless your like 20 deep, this is gunna get messy
Im a redneck black with baseball bats
I aint a thug but I got a pitchfork and & axe
So if your thinking about causing me some trouble - relax
Or have a black 12 gauge at your back - Jack [HOOK]
We like BIG house parties, way out in the cuts
Thick bottom women, drivin big a** trucks
Dirt bikes & quads, rollin in the muck
Always shootin shotguns, never givin a f***
We in the C-O U-N T-R Y
We California Country
We in the C-O U-N T-R Y
I guess Im a little country [VERSE #2]
Im a lot a bit suburban & a little bit country
& I bet you think that means Im a b**h & you'll try to punk me
But I dont give a damn about your gangs and colors
To tell the truth Im only bangin with a latex rubber
But before you call us p**y think about what we do
Theres no clubs or concerts its Timbuktu
There aint nothin to do for fun but drink & smoke blunts
TP houses, four wheel, & shoot illegal guns
then run, if you hear the PD
Yo I hope you aint slow homie cause they aint catchin me
When I flee - I run like Ive been selling bricks
but Im only selling you deli meat & party mix
Find me stocking the shelves well from 10pm to 6
& when I get off I might just kick it with my clique
We just hop in the whip, in two minutes we're in the sticks
We all got a beer & a booty-ful white bi**, & we all like [HOOK]
BIG house parties, way out in the cuts
Thick bottom women, drivin big a** trucks
Dirt bikes & quads, rollin in the muck
Always shootin shotguns, never givin a f***
We in the C-O U-N T-R Y
We California Country
We in the C-O U-N T-R Y
I guess Im a little country [VERSE #3]
Now if you from the Rock-town you heard of Nolan Cox
His parties are legendary & they rarely ever stop
We always invite the neighbors but they always call the cops
So now we just flip em off & egg their house a lot, bi***s
We're just trynna be amused
Without having to go to the boonies & skeet shoot
And you wonder why the kids rebel you in their youth
Maybe because you try to control everything we do
& so we shake & so we move to the beat of our own song
We're havin a good time so we dont know wrong
I met a girl back a couple summers, her name was Summer
And her, in a bikini was a straight home runner
Im like STOP! Whoa, you see that a**?
Its like she smugglin something in that bikini man
Like her hips are talkin directly to my weenie man
Now I feel creepy like a freak inside a mini van, but I like [HOOK]
BIG house parties, way out in the cuts
Thick bottom women, drivin big a** trucks
Dirt bikes & quads, rollin in the muck
Always shootin shotguns, never givin a f***
We in the C-O U-N T-R Y
We California Country
We in the C-O U-N T-R Y
I guess Im a little country (yeah) Someones gon say Im trynna compare Cali to the dirty South
Im not! But this is country for California, believe me - look
Shout out to the surrounding cities where I enjoyed my childhood
Sac town, Roseville, Granite Bay, Lincoln, C Heights, whats up? I see you [HOOK]
Real BIG parties, way out in the cuts
Thick bottom women, drivin big a** trucks
Dirt bikes & quads, rollin in the muck
Always shootin shotguns, never givin a f***
We in the C-O U-N T-R Y
We California Country
We in the C-O U-N T-R Y
I guess Im a little country