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!?!?!
[Verse:]
I met a lil cuttie
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 trynna tell you now
That I'm feelin ur style
Can I chill one night with you
[Chorus:]
You aint seen nothing
If you aint had lovin
From one of them country boys
You aint got a clue
If you don't know what to do
When you see one of them country boys
[Verse 2:]
He's got Henni in his cup
24's on his truck
Butterflies in my gut
Cuz he said "wussup!"
He's got fronts in his mouth
Cuz he's from down south
Come and holla at me
Cuz you drive me crazy
Boy, go 'head with yo bad ***
What you need from me just ask
See, cuz 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
[Chorus:]
[Verse 3:]
From va to ga
Miami to the Lou
All these country boys
Yall I'm feelin you
The Carolinas to my boys in Alabama
Even down in Mississippi yall I don't think yall hear me
Go 'head with yo bad ***
What you need from me just ask
Take my number
And baby please call
Any time I don't mind at all
[Chorus:]
[Talking] 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!?!?! [Verse:] I met a lil cuttie 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 trynna tell you now That I'm feelin ur style Can I chill one night with you [Chorus:] You aint seen nothing If you aint had lovin From one of them country boys You aint got a clue If you don't know what to do When you see one of them country boys [Verse 2:] He's got Henni in his cup 24's on his truck Butterflies in my gut Cuz he said "wussup!" He's got fronts in his mouth Cuz he's from down south Come and holla at me Cuz you drive me crazy Boy, go 'head with yo bad *** What you need from me just ask See, cuz 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 [Chorus:] [Verse 3:] From va to ga Miami to the Lou All these country boys Yall I'm feelin you The Carolinas to my boys in Alabama Even down in Mississippi yall I don't think yall hear me Go 'head with yo bad *** What you need from me just ask Take my number And baby please call Any time I don't mind at all [Chorus:] Explain Request ×
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