Chorus (Nelly) Take away the money Take away the fame Strip me to my drawers And you still gon' find the same old Country Azz Nigga Country Azz Nigga
Way before the house Way before the cars I was pullin' broads And I still was gettin' called old Country Azz Nigga Country Azz Nigga
Call me Mr. All That All that E'rything you have, I'm all that Call me wack You better call back (Crawl back) Or fall back before that black mack Bust all that Old schoolin' that new thang White V-neck with two chains Like 2 Chainz, I'm ridin' round and I'm gittin' it This is mine, I'mma spend it If she's fine, I'll hit it right You hear that beat, that's Drummer Boy When I see you, that's trouble, boy Say the word and I'm in thurr Came the time, and that didn't work I'm a tooth fisher like scrim work(?)
Take away the money Take away the fame Strip me to my drawers And you still gon' find the same old Country Azz Nigga Country Azz Nigga
Way before the house Way before the cars I was pullin' broads And I still was gettin' called old Country Azz Nigga Country Azz Nigga
(T.I.) It's the king, nigga!
Rubber bands on my chest tonight Cause I'm super cool and I'm hella high A broad, a menage, I'mma let her eye Well I'm barely nigh, and I'm yellin' out Fuck you, bitch, I'm so stupid I love no ho, ain't no Cupid King of the south, thought you knew this I screw her mouth then throw deuces I'm wit' Nelly and 2 Chainz, and 2 Chainz give two shits I'm A-Town, I'm West Side, Bankhead, Shawty I'm foolish Old school car, new chick, don't lose your ho when I ride, fool These millions don't mean shit, I was the man when I was in high school All about survival where I come from Young and dumb, Bible all a nigga run from Ignorant (Ayy!) Belligerent (Ayy!) Came together for the kid I guess, didn't it?
Chorus (Nelly) Take away the money Take away the fame Strip me to my drawers And you still gon' find the same old Country Azz Nigga Country Azz Nigga
Way before the house Way before the cars I was pullin' broads And I still was gettin' called old Country Azz Nigga Country Azz Nigga
(2 Chainz) I'm a country nigga And I keep it straight All I smoke is strong Straight section eight I got socks on with my house shoes I got my baby mama name tattooed I got another bitch with another bitch Mad cause I fucked up her hairdo (damn) Hair weave killa On a "wanted" poster Dance on a white girl Call it John Travolta I'm a country nigga, I fuck her on the sofa My whip white with the black top like Sammy Sosa If you ain't got no money You better have hustle See when I got some money All I did was add muscle Tity 2 Chainz, and the two's never too much Expect a quarter when you put together two blunts
Chorus (Nelly) Take away the money Take away the fame Strip me to my drawers And you still gon' find the same old Country Azz Nigga Country Azz Nigga
Way before the house Way before the cars I was pullin' broads And I still was gettin' called old Country Azz Nigga Country Azz NiggaTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
