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Country Baby

 

Country Baby


We stay creeping
Know you sleeping
Wanna take you a ride
Riding high up in the Chevy
No more things in your mind
You like to drink
Get in your vibe
I like to sip on something fine
Colored liquor getting thicker by the blink of an eye
What you want baby
You wanna come to my home home
You never been out in the country where the accents are strong
Where granny's home cooking
Shit will stick to your bones
Where we can play our music loud like nobody is home
Name is Brass, got that ass on you
Shake it, I ain't ask you too
Careful with that jar
That shit right there will change your attitude
And all your friends wonder where you been, tell em
We in the sticks with the shit, riding round with it

I know you wanna ride in the Country Baby
I know you wanna ride in the Country Baby
I know you wanna ride in the Country Baby
I know you wanna ride in the Country Baby
I know you wanna ride in it

Aye
I keep it country as biscuits and gravy baby girl
Come on let me take you for a ride off in my crazy world
It might get muddy if my buddies show up kicking dust
Cause we've been known to raise a little hell and try to get em stuck
I got a nice cold jar of that super shine
And we can chase it down with a round of that cedar pine
I'm locked and loaded girl whatever ya need
Let's kick back and watch the sun sink over the trees, yeah
You know I'm with it if you wanna get down
And we can hit them back roads way out the town
And fire it up, yeah we rolling the hay
In the back woods chilling with my country bae

Back roads on a bench seat riding with the windows down
I really wanna ride until the sun comes up
I got gas in the tank and the radio turn it way up
This is my favorite part of town
Park it and let's make our way around
You are my country baby, so let's get faded

I know you wanna ride in the Country Baby
I know you wanna ride in the Country Baby
I know you wanna ride in the Country Baby
I know you wanna ride in the Country Baby
I know you wanna ride in it

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