YZ Remix - Upchurch, Boosie Badazz

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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

Red, white, blue, neck, skin, collar, creek squad

Red, white, blue, neck, skin, collar, creek squad

Some people keep it gangster, I just keep it country, oh, Lord (Church)

Still can’t ride with me, but now it’s different, I ain’t driving

In the back seat of my Phantom with the curtain down and vibing

On my country boy shit, some things don’t never change

That’s why I walk around the 'Ville with a pistol rocking these chains, cuz

Ain’t no country singers dangerous

Locals never change up

Grimy from the jump, can’t make a volunteer go bankrupt

Rockstar 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 on, 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 dressing up for television

When I put on something snazzy, I’m shooting 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

Red, white, blue, neck, skin, collar, creek squad

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

You know we gon' show out when we go out, well 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 dog, 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 floors like bowling 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

Red, white, blue, neck, skin, collar, creek squad

Red, white, blue, neck, skin, collar, creek squad

Some people keep it gangster, I just keep it country, oh, Lord