This is a song about "Country boys"

Country is addicted, to the rubberband with a

They gotta like a nigga, call me obama

Champagne, foreign names in my pool

The old boys' club in an all-boys school

Hustle 24 hours fo dis country money

But five years from now i bet she see

Huh, i can't interpret her

Yeah, they call me country grammar

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

Wait barbies arnt for boys,

Or something that you paid for

A country in power

Cause time is money

Is in another country