[Joan Rivers Intro] I do it for the Richtown, Richtown Little city by the [?] [Verse 1] She look better than a check for a million dollars She feeling on my collar I'm feeling I should properly introduce, qué pasa? Hey Imma Petey, n***as be sleepin', wake up late I f**ed your wife and ate your plate before you saved your face I took the path less traveled before I paved the way And burnt my ace of haze while mama sang Amazing Grace n***as in and out of her basement the homies rowdy Break a pound down and be out before she came down and found me uh I got an ounce in my cargos Meet me at the Micky D's on arch row, across from the old Books-A-Million, booked a million b**hes in my lifetime And booked a million flights on Travelocity and Priceline [Chorus] Straight out the county We coming straight up out the county It's the well edumacated, the crowd favorite n***a you said it wouldn't pop, has now made it Straight out the county I'm coming straight up out the county It's the well edumacated, the crowd favorite n***a you said it wouldn't pop [Verse 2] We had Bloody Marys for breakfast, hungover from last night Think I left my card at the bar, but I paid the tab right? Can't find my car so I guess I took a cab right? Tripped in the dream and drove my dick van through the dike Yeah I stayed up late for Nick at Nite Dragnet, Get Smart was the sh** I liked sh** I might reenact a scene from that Search crews and bloodhounds to find where I leave you at I quantum leap through time to cover my evil acts And bury bodies in the verse of Styles P and [?] rap Yeah there's bodies on bodies Make the money stretch like Russell Simmons doing yoga and pilates My girl's eyes slanted like Kimora Lee Without a single drop of blood from the orient It's cuz we blowing on this mother f**in tree And South California was the origin P