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 P