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lil barrett .50 cal magazine - she in love with the country lyrics

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[intro]
we over these n+ggas man

[chorus]
my b+tch she in love with the country, she in love with the house (house)
my b+tch she in love with the country, she in love with the house (yuh)
my b+tch she in love with the country, she in love with the house (uhh)
my b+tch she in love with the country, she in love with the house (house)

[verse: 1]
i f+cked that b+tch in my srt (f+cked that b+tch)
she suck my d+ck and she use her t++th (her t++th)
she suck my d+ck and shе use her t++th (her t++th)
shе a naughty ho, she biting on my d+ck (uhh)
f+cked that b+tch, and i f+cked her sister (on god)
walked past your b+tch, she like “who that mister?” (on god)
sb country kings, yeah, we heavy hitters (on king)
sb country kings, yeah, we f+cked y’all sisters (f+ck that b+tch)
driving past your block, got the switch and the glock (yeah)
b+tch i’m little barrett, and this n+gga never stops (h+ll nah)
all these opps on me, ’cause these n+ggas know i’m hot (g+y)
all these n+ggas on me, and they wanna ride this c+ck (f+ggots)
b+tch i’m the country house, trapping with my n+ggas (trap)
sb country kings, that’s the fam, they my n+ggas (n+ggas)
if you got a problem, that’s alright, try to k!ll us (don’t actually)
eating on your thot, and her p+ssy is nutritious (no it wasn’t)
f+ckin’ on these b+tches, getting money, i’m religious (uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh)
b+tch i’m like a virus, i’m malicious, and i’m vicious (uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh)
she slobberin’ on my d+ck, at the house it’s delicious (uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh)
she grabbin’ on my b+lls, and my d+ck, she ambidextrous (uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh)
[chorus]
my b+tch she in love with the country, she in love with the house (house)
my b+tch she in love with the country, she in love with the house (yuh)
my b+tch she in love with the country, she in love with the house (uhh)
my b+tch she in love with the country, she in love with the house (house)

[verse: 2]
i got communism money through my blood (yuh, yuh)
i got communism money through my blood (castro)
plan on run up on my block, i wish you would (p+ssy)
i got russia on my side, i’d blow you up (i wouldn’t)
always take the glocky, everywhere i go (okay)
got your b+tch, on a leash, she my ho (uhh)
i’m a freaky n+gga, f+ckin’ on a toast (oh yeah)
f+ck her once, then i pass it to the bros

[outro]
my b+tch she in love with the country, she in love with the house
my b+tch she in love with the country, she in love with the house



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