[Hook] I be nothing but ???boy ???boy Thank God I'm a Country Boy Thank God I'm a Country Boy Thank God, Thank God I'm a Country Boy, boy
I be nothing but ???boy ???boy Thank God I'm a Country Boy Thank God I'm a Country Boy Thank God, Thank God I'm a Country Boy, boy
[Verse 1: Soulja Boy]
I woke up feelin' like the mother fuckin' man 2005 I had a fuckin' master plan, 2011 I hold a Hundred Million In my hand, Im the king, yes, yes, yes I am Niggas talkin' down, but bitch im goin' up Ridin' through my damn city like what, the fuck Im a god damn mother fuckin' prophet Niggas hatin' on my clique I tell a bitch, stop it Hold that, ho fast ima getta ho thangs Chicken one swing and it look like propanes Goddamn its Lil' Dre, swag bout a hundred k Any rapper, any beat, im hittin' nigga Hundred times Lil' Dre a Hundred riding drum on that clip through Tell em what that shit do, that whole thang will flip you Your whole crew gon' miss you, missle Nigga the hollow tip will hit you from narrow bone to your tissue, what up?
[Hook]
I be nothing but ???boy ???boy Thank God I'm a Country Boy Thank God I'm a Country Boy Thank God, Thank God I'm a Country Boy, boy
I be nothing but ???boy ???boy Thank God I'm a Country Boy Thank God I'm a Country Boy Thank God, Thank God I'm a Country Boy, boy
[Verse 2: Soulja Boy]
I woke up, Anotha day I might hit the mall and spend about a Hundred K They call me Soulja Boy, or Lil' Dre If ye ain't talkin' money, get the fuck up out my face If its a murder scene, there ain't no witness I ain't bein' mean bitch, I'm just bout [business](undefined) Go an rep where you from, nigga throw it up In my Bugatti, police trynna slow me up If I ran for the damn election, I would get elected Swag so meticulous I lived to see a black president, I lived to see a 20 million dollar residence Its Lil' Dre, man I feel great Fuck your life, fuck your bitch, fuck your mama too Fuck Any nigga hatin' on my fuckin' crew SOD money gang, bitch I thought you knew
[Hook] I be nothing but ???boy ???boy Thank God I'm a Country Boy Thank God I'm a Country Boy [Thank](undefined) God, Thank God I'm a Country Boy, boy
[Verse 3: Soulja Boy]
I dropped 30K, in foot soldiers South panola high school, boy I been told ya Nigga swung, then I ducked and I been fold him Fuck ya talkin' bout, Soulja Boy done been told em The cash, bitch I been showed them In the strip club a Hundred K, I been throw'd it Real talk on that Lambo, I been blow'd it And I'm on but, you been know that Before he swung on me, shit I been stole on em Before he can roll the blunt, shit I been smoked it He wanna tow the gun now, shit I been towed it He wanna fuck the bitch now, kid I been poked her Try to cop a chain now, my shit been frozen Try to buy the [Bentley](undefined) bitch, I done been drove it He got one bitch, nigga I got 8 open Swag kilo, looking like Beethoven
[Hook] I be nothing but ???boy ???boy Thank God I'm a Country Boy Thank God I'm a Country Boy Thank God, Thank God I'm a Country Boy, boy