Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Country & Gutta, artist - ROMEO. Album song God's Gift Soundtrack, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 11.12.2006
Record label: Gutta, UrbanDigital
Song language: English
Country & Gutta |
Country n gutta mouth full of gold ice length chain chevorlet |
super spokes thats how im living and i love it |
(thats how im living and i love it) everyday look i be thuggin |
(cause im thuggin) |
Country and throwed off get ya average lil star then swicth to a star but we aint scared to go to war (g's side) |
south side hustlers gold grillz and new whips and i keep green |
on me like my name lil flip god’s gift |
dont play gotta hit below the waist dont need a bank account |
a couple mil in the safe (ay) |
let me chill for a min hope you keep a py-py cause you gone |
need spinach got the whips alligator on the seats |
gator boys thuggin couple dimes in the jeep h-o-o-b-s-t-r cookie |
monster in my blood just call me j-r |
oooh give me a ball and imma put it through the hoop you shoot |
im gone shoot cross me i cross you raised on kool aid |
and grits cornbread and cabbage im a beast on the streets and |
i get it from my daddy |
I take a walk outside bandanna on my pocket (bad azz) he be wilding got them bad chicks hollin |
shine up my grillz cock back my field big money and big stuntin boy |
im bout that for real had 50 on my wrist way before i made a hit |
orange charger so retarded |
but the yellow so sick i got ghetto love from ghetto thugs and |
ghetto guls yea we act a donky though ask my dawg romeo |
from batton rouge where its country as hell everybody touchin known |
to cause hell in the hot summer |
fresh clothes fresh bowls brush my teeth 2 times a day so i got them |
fresh golds im smilimg wildin at the clubs |
im the truth on them beats the penetentiary they behind it cause |
im keepin it street im from the gutta |
when we find one meal we feed each other so you cant knock my hustle (look) |
Crank up my chevy (chevy) high its just a ticket (oh boy) |
big block motor cant control it when im tippin |
you can wear your platnium (platnium) and your gold grillz |
homie same clothes 3 days and them guls still on me (yea) |
i roll wit romeo so they treat me like a king (king) respect |
it world wide batton rouge |
do ya thing hit my round player tonight it going down (down) |
he say he got that good me imma bring the brown down south is where im found (yea) |
we call it up town except them calls from my dawg |
i cant wait til he touch down (down) gangsta thats my round |
(round) disrespect it we gone clown |
got sum in the car thats gone chop a hundred round (round) |
boy you know im real i show love to all my people |
a hundred round my neck try to touch it they gone beat ya |
(beat ya) country and im gutta they thought i wouldn’t make it no matter |
what they say boy we kept jiggalatin |