CASH L3WIS - California Country lyrics

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CASH L3WIS - California Country lyrics

[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