"USA" lyrics
(feat. EDDISON)
[EDDISON:]
Yeah
When I'm outside
I got beans and some big ol' five
I'ma shoot your bitch chest, keep crossin' the line
Catchin' like a fisherman, I'm that guy
And I feel like a turkey
I'm that fly
Got a big AR, but this one's not mine
And it's hot outside, so put the guns inside
Bitch, everyone, yeah
Bitch is hot like a fever
[Can't through ones, now I don't need it neither?]
Bitch, where my fish to catch? I can't see er
I'ma do a backflip, hold my beer
I'm a catch, you're lil' bitch
Like a fish, lil' bitch
She don't know shit
She about shit, nigga
I'ma pull a shooter, nigga
And a bottom lip, nigga
Chop crazy, we gon' pull up like the pirates, nigga
Yeah, we pullin' up like one two three
And your bitch so bad, she gon' S my dick
And the Benz so fast, so I [?]
Lil' [?] so fast is like cash rent-free
[Lil Darkie:]
Other rappers pay for plates
I just pay for fishin' bait
Sippin' beer and smokin' Js
Man, I love the USA
Clean my rifles every day
AR15s and AKs
Man, there ain't a greater place
I love the United States
Uh, stuff my pants in my boots
Got a big stick in my hand and then shoots, lil' nigga
I don't give a fuck what you think
Crack pass or banana, take a drink, lil' nigga
Now I'm knee-deep in the drink
Knee-deep in the sauce
Knee-deep in the swamp, my nigga
Got that swag that you want
From the back to the front
We passin' 'em up, my nigga
Other rappers pay for plates
I just pay for fishin' bait
Sippin' beer and smokin' Js
Man, I love the USA
Clean my rifles every day
AR15s and AKs
Man, there ain't a greater place
I love the United States
Yippee ki-yay, uh
Stuffin' that tobacco in the back of my face, uh
All of my niggas fishin', we catchin' no case, uh
Packin' that dip in my lip in place, uh
And if you wanna red neck I'm out in the sun, uh
We ain't dead yet so we havin' fun with guns, uh
First I shoot the deer in a leg then it runs, uh
Then I put its ass in some hamburger buns
And feed it to my son
Joe Biden can't take my guns
I ain't finna be governmental
Democrats can't take my rights
Republicans have lost their fight
On the spaceship workin' man
Got huntin' camo on my pants
The wilderness and I got some Banz
Federal nose in my hands
Other rappers pay for plates
I just pay for fishin' bait
Sippin' beer and smokin' Js
Man, I love the USA
Clean my rifles every day
AR15s and AKs
Man, there ain't a greater place
I love the United States
Yeah
When I'm outside
I got beans and some big ol' five
I'ma shoot your bitch chest, keep crossin' the line
Catchin' like a fisherman, I'm that guy
And I feel like a turkey
I'm that fly
Got a big AR, but this one's not mine
And it's hot outside, so put the guns inside
Bitch, everyone, yeah
Bitch is hot like a fever
[Can't through ones, now I don't need it neither?]
Bitch, where my fish to catch? I can't see er
I'ma do a backflip, hold my beer
I'm a catch, you're lil' bitch
Like a fish, lil' bitch
She don't know shit
She about shit, nigga
I'ma pull a shooter, nigga
And a bottom lip, nigga
Chop crazy, we gon' pull up like the pirates, nigga
Yeah, we pullin' up like one two three
And your bitch so bad, she gon' S my dick
And the Benz so fast, so I [?]
Lil' [?] so fast is like cash rent-free
[Lil Darkie:]
Other rappers pay for plates
I just pay for fishin' bait
Sippin' beer and smokin' Js
Man, I love the USA
Clean my rifles every day
AR15s and AKs
Man, there ain't a greater place
I love the United States
Uh, stuff my pants in my boots
Got a big stick in my hand and then shoots, lil' nigga
I don't give a fuck what you think
Crack pass or banana, take a drink, lil' nigga
Now I'm knee-deep in the drink
Knee-deep in the sauce
Knee-deep in the swamp, my nigga
Got that swag that you want
From the back to the front
We passin' 'em up, my nigga
Other rappers pay for plates
I just pay for fishin' bait
Sippin' beer and smokin' Js
Man, I love the USA
Clean my rifles every day
AR15s and AKs
Man, there ain't a greater place
I love the United States
Yippee ki-yay, uh
Stuffin' that tobacco in the back of my face, uh
All of my niggas fishin', we catchin' no case, uh
Packin' that dip in my lip in place, uh
And if you wanna red neck I'm out in the sun, uh
We ain't dead yet so we havin' fun with guns, uh
First I shoot the deer in a leg then it runs, uh
Then I put its ass in some hamburger buns
And feed it to my son
Joe Biden can't take my guns
I ain't finna be governmental
Democrats can't take my rights
Republicans have lost their fight
On the spaceship workin' man
Got huntin' camo on my pants
The wilderness and I got some Banz
Federal nose in my hands
Other rappers pay for plates
I just pay for fishin' bait
Sippin' beer and smokin' Js
Man, I love the USA
Clean my rifles every day
AR15s and AKs
Man, there ain't a greater place
I love the United States
Thanks to lavagirlXO for correcting these lyrics.
Writer(s): Joshua Hamilton
