Nelly - Country n***a Fly lyrics

Country n***a fly Country n***a fly Country n***a fly Country n***a fly That country n***a fly That country n***a fly [Verse 1:] I'mma boss hog riding hazard like a Duke boy Make your neck jerk like a new boy Erry summer I'm pulling out a new toy Erry winter I'm pulling out a new toy I love the new sh** but my old school is better My paint drippin wet, my inside dripping leather With a hood b**h, been hood since I met her Name tatted on her p**y and I'm lickin every letter Everytime they see me out you know I (so clean on 'em) Cuz I ball on another level (protein on 'em) I used to cook it up and break it down (Triple beam on 'em) Flyest thing you ever seen around, (You know wings on em) I'm a strip club veteran, better than you than ever been Louis knapsack full of racks and stacks when I'm comin' in Let me in now, let me in now King of Diamonds, Magic City, let me in now [Hook:] Ain't no doubt, show up, show out Cause I'm country n***a fly All I know is everywhere I go They say that country n***a fly That country n***a fly That country, country, country, country n***a fly [Verse 2:] I can't help it, I was born in a slave state I get it in from the Lou up to the Great Lakes My great escape got big gates Eatin' dinner off my money, call it paper plates Now what you know about that (Free the king, n***a) Now what you know about that I pull up they say where you go and cop that Tell em Dubai, not too far from ? Back on a leer with a chick froma Niger Blowin Amsterdam kush while she bitin' on my ear I'm in minaj mode, I'm feelin so sincere I ain't playin' wit you n***as I'm just tryna make it clear I get it in when I step out Pull up that Benz and pull the Bentley out I'm who your friends is talking 'bout If you ain't wit it lil mama you're missing out [Hook] [Verse 3:] Missouri to Indiana, them country n***as fly Louisiana to Alabama, them country n***as fly Texas, Florida, Georgia, them country n***as fly Tennesee to the Carolinas, them country n***as fly I told you once, I'll tell you twice Cheese in my grits, sugar on my rice First n***as rockin' grills with the ice Not every country motherf**er think alike, nah East coast b**hes call me mack daddy My west coast wanna see my catdaddy Swing a mean wood; I think I need a caddy If I was Tiger, I'd a never got married, man [Hook]