Nappy Roots - Country boy return lyrics

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Nappy Roots - Country boy return lyrics

It s the return of the country boy Getting sh**ty, hit the city like a country boy You know I m riding dirty like a country boy Shotgun and I m wonder I m a country boy It s the return of the fish hoe So authentic and the fish I m a big boy came in tip tope I all chicks know Why I put the scales on the Take my resumee I m a country n***a, big black country n***a And this middle you want me n***a Hot boy, damn I need to cool off I don t listen you rappers hating Bruise talk, bruise fall, baby flip your a** over like it s fussball I take everything but the shoes off I told her give me up, cut the snooze off I like a firm a**, but Put her a** to work like a ball, oh It s the return of the country boy Getting sh**ty, hit the city like a country boy You know I m riding dirty like a country boy Shotgun and I m wonder I m a country boy That s like my lip that s one me hard to I d probably be a bomb if it wasn t for this rapping I know it sounds crazy but actually imagine All my life I ve been so naturally, oh my god, damn I ma go for what I know until I drop dead I got the right to talk sh**, f** what the cops said Middle finger to the law as I It s the return of the country n******gs oh sh** And we have been in Sugar daddy s country s what you call it 40 acres and a caddy truck, give a f** Not about a lot of things Never had a million bucks, until I do ain t given up Filling up the cup It s the return of the country boy Getting sh**ty, hit the city like a country boy You know I m riding dirty like a country boy Shotgun and I m wonder I m a country boy Oh, oh, oh and away we go Some say kush, some say Anywhere we cause that free throw Ok, let go, take that sh**, call it Country sh**, call it vo Pack your sh**, it s time to go On your march, ok, let go They never find it hard to flow I ve been on MTV but close to Lyrically I m hard as dope California, new york Harder call, feel like the Hater everywhere we go Independent major dough Recognize a player, and I m far from a hater hoe Country forward decade, now what you saying though I ain t gotta say no more It s the return of the country boy Getting sh**ty, hit the city like a country boy You know I m riding dirty like a country boy Shotgun and I m wonder I m a country boy

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