Country Boy

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 [Chorus:] 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 [Chorus] 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 [Chorus] --- Country Boy - O.G. Ron C.