Let's make 'em whistle y'all...
Yea, this one right here
Is to all my country boys, yea
Awwww
See I love everybody
Mid-West, East coast, West coast
But it's something special
About these country boys
Down here in the dirty south, ya know?!
I met a lil cutie
He was round my way
Accent was a little funny
Are you from VA
He said no I'm not
I'm from ATL
Well you doin' the damn thing
And you doin' it well
Well I had my share of men
Black, whites and indians
But I never had a dude like you
I'm try'nna tell you now
That I'm feelin' your style
Can I chill one night with you
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You ain't seen nothing
If you ain't had lovin'
From one of them country boys
You ain't got a clue
If you don't know what to do
When you see one of them country boys
He's got Henni in his cup
24's on his truck
Butterflies in my gut
'Cause he said "wussup!"
He's got fronts in his mouth
'Cause he's from down South
Come and holla at me
'Cause you drive me crazy
Boy, go 'head with yo bad ass
What you need from me just ask
See, 'cause a guy like you
And a girl like me
Not usually into rushin',
But you drive me crazy
He's crunk like Jon
With a body like Usher
Up in the club
Never scared like Bone Crusher
I'll take you home
We can tag team wrestle
And if you like it slow,
Give you that red light special
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From VA to GA
Miami to the Lou
All these country boys
Y'all I'm feelin' you
The Carolinas to my boys in Alabama
Even down in Mississippi y'all I don't think y'all hear me
Go 'head with yo bad ass
What you need from me just ask
Take my number
And baby please call
Any time I don't mind at all
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