YZ Remix (feat. Boosie Badazz)

Ayy, Church Up-Motherfuckin'-Church Creek Squad You can't ride in my Range Rover You can't smoke on my Jane clover You can't come to my crib, joker Some people keep it gangster, I just keep it country, oh Lord Red, white, blue, neck, skin, collar, creek squad Re-re-red, white, blue, neck, skin, collar, creek squad Re-re-red, white, blue, neck, skin, collar, creek squad Some people keep it gangster (Church), I just keep it country, oh Lord Still can't ride with me, but now it's different, I ain't drivin' In the back seat of my Phantom with the curtain down and vibin' On my country boy shit (shit), some things don't never change That's why I walk around the 'Ville with a pistol rockin' these chains, cuz Ain't no country singers dangerous, locals never change up Grimy from the jump, can't make a volunteer go bankrupt Rock star of the holler, can't move me with dots or commas Untouchable to ones who never had to bust ass for dollars I don't care what you own, I don't care what you got All I care is if you 'bout it, and if you the type to be bought Won't catch me around no people dressin' up for television When I put on somethin' snazzy, I'm shootin' birds or these bitches (Church) You can't ride in my Range Rover You can't smoke on my Jane clover You can't come to my crib, joker Some people keep it gangster, I just keep it country, oh Lord Red, white, blue, neck, skin, collar, creek squad Re-re-red, white, blue, neck, skin, collar, creek squad Re-re-red, white, blue, neck, skin, collar, creek squad Some people keep it gangster, I just keep it country, oh Lord Gettin' money, all hundreds, all I know is gettin' money Rubber band-bands 'round my band, I gotta have that money Big fine, top of the line, yeah, that's how I like my women Love to shake her ass in the club, Louisiana country (woo) You know we gon' show out when we go out (turn this bitch up then) (turn up) You ain't gotta pay for shit, we lit, and bring your friend Big tall racks, trucks all black, money team White, brown, black, I don't see none of that, all I see is green If you my dawg, you could smoke weed in my house, nigga Go up in the backyard, and fuck with the dogs, nigga Wanna shoot some dice, I'm gon' go get Tootie Raww, nigga Boosie pictures on the wall, my floor's like bowlin' balls, nigga You can't ride in my Range Rover You can't smoke on my Jane clover You can't come to my crib, joker Some people keep it gangster, I just keep it country, oh, Lord Red, white, blue, neck, skin, collar, creek squad Re-re-red, white, blue, neck, skin, collar, creek squad Re-re-red, white, blue, neck, skin, collar, creek squad Some people keep it gangster, I just keep it country, oh, Lord