Country Rich Yelawolf (Ft. DJ Paul)

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[Intro: Yelawolf]
I'm on fire (I'm on fire), from here to Nantucket
I stop, drop, roll, I'ma need an ice bucket
On fire, smoked-out, cookin' with it
Loced out with the spokes poked out, spinnin', on fire

[Verse 1: Yelawolf]
Yeah, Texas concrete up under my tires
Creek Water in my flask take me higher
Yeah, gimme that check on the first and keep it
Wired 'til I retire
I said, Mr. Bobalina, Mr. Bob Dobalina
Come pick up my mind Mossy Oak and take it to the cleaners
Somewhere in the front next to the Chevy where you seen us
Gettin' mobile hydrated, intravenous, boy

[Chorus: Yelawolf]
'Cause I got a whole lot of money (Money), whole lot of time (Time)
Take me to the mall (Mall), I'm losin' my mind
I'm country rich (Rich)
I'm country rich, alright
Got a whole lot of money (Money), whole lot of time (Time)
Buy the whole bar, I hope you don't mind
I'm country rich (Rich)
I'm country rich, alright (Alright)

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