Out Tha County

[Joan Rivers Intro]

I do it for the Richtown, Richtown
Little city by the [?]

[Verse 1]
She look better than a check for a million dollars
She feeling on my collar
I’m feeling I should properly introduce, qué pasa?
Hey Imma Petey, niggas be sleepin’, wake up late
I fucked your wife and ate your plate before you saved your face
I took the path less traveled before I paved the way
And burnt my ace of haze while mama sang Amazing Grace
Niggas in and out of her basement the homies rowdy
Break a pound down and be out before she came down and found me uh
I got an ounce in my cargos
Meet me at the Micky D’s on arch row, across from the old
Books-A-Million, booked a million bitches in my lifetime
And booked a million flights on Travelocity and Priceline

[Chorus]
Straight out the county
We coming straight up out the county
It’s the well edumacated, the crowd favorite
Nigga you said it wouldn’t pop, has now made it
Straight out the county
I’m coming straight up out the county
It’s the well edumacated, the crowd favorite
Nigga you said it wouldn’t pop

[Verse 2]
We had Bloody Marys for breakfast, hungover from last night
Think I left my card at the bar, but I paid the tab right?
Can’t find my car so I guess I took a cab right?
Tripped in the dream and drove my dick van through the dike
Yeah I stayed up late for Nick at Nite
Dragnet, Get Smart was the shit I liked
Shit I might reenact a scene from that
Search crews and bloodhounds to find where I leave you at
I quantum leap through time to cover my evil acts
And bury bodies in the verse of Styles P and [?] rap
Yeah there’s bodies on bodies
Make the money stretch like Russell Simmons doing yoga and pilates
My girl’s eyes slanted like Kimora Lee
Without a single drop of blood from the orient
It’s cuz we blowing on this mother fuckin tree
And South California was the origin
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