This is a song about "Country girls"

Am i just a country boy, who rocks

And when this beat drops, your heart stops

Different country and time zone

Gotta handle your own

Hustle for dis country money

We're living in a fantasy

Is in another country

I came up hungry

The clientele buy and sell like a pawn shop

It's at this big country mansion just down the block,

Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla

Country is addicted, to the rubberband with a

Hustle 24 hours fo dis country money

I'll teach you 'bout equity and real estate honey

You be get up on this fly shit baby

Too smart to die for a country that dont love me