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Justin Champagne – If She Ain’t Country Remix ft. Snoop Dog

Justin Champagne ft. Snoop Dog – If She Ain’t Country Remix Mp3.

Justin Champagne ft. Snoop Dog drops the long awaited track a banger hit making numerous wave which he captioned “If She Ain’t Country Remix

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If She Ain’t Country (Remix) Lyrics

[Intro: Justin Champagne]
Shit, I’ll tell you what, haha
You better get up on this truck
It’s a country boy livin’ here, baby, man, yeah 

[Chorus: Justin Champagne]
Roll the dice any time I feel lucky
Scared money don’t make no money
Yeah, she can be a playboy bunny
But I don’t want her if she ain’t country

[Verse 1: Justin Champagne]
I love her Southern accent
I love her gutter, thinks her truck is full of mud, attractive
I need a girl that’s gotta jump just to fit her ass in
Every pair of those jeans, every pair of those jeans, baby
They say I’m picky, I just know what I deserve now
I played with fire in thе past, now I’m burned out
I could’ve settlеd with just any kind of girl now
I wanna settle down, I doubt I’ll ever learn how

[Chorus: Justin Champagne]
Roll the dice any time I feel lucky
Scared money don’t make no money
Yeah, she can be a playboy bunny
But I don’t want her if she ain’t country
At the bar with a nice little honey
Country swag, can’t take it for me
Another round, ’cause I got a little money
And I don’t want her if she ain’t country

[Verse 2: Snoop Dogg]
I like a girl with some denim and some cowboy boots
Real steaks and rolled joints, like cowboys do
Little frame with a booty, you can’t help but slap
Ride or die chick, but we gon’ need the doolie for that
I like her Southern accent with her pretty smile
For a blonde or brunette, I’d ride a million miles
I’m like a nash-filled bread, with curves like Dell’s
Gaps, hit it, eleven-mile showin’, with baby on my lap
I’m sippin’ on Tennessee Whiskey
Entities all in my face and she’s frisky
Rubbin’ on her dog, let me give her the bone
Found out she had a twin, now I’m in love with her clones (Damn)
Pulled up her legs with a fresh tan, I’m tryna figure out
How the hell she gettin’ those pants?
If it’s mud on the turf, she come out the heels
Just to get a quick taste of that cowgirl feel, like giddy up

[Chorus: Justin Champagne]
Roll the dice any time I feel lucky
Scared money don’t make no money
Yeah, she can be a playboy bunny
But I don’t want her if she ain’t country
At the bar with a nice little honey
Country swag, can’t take it for me
Another round, ’cause I got a little money
And I don’t want her if she ain’t country 

[Bridge: Justin Champagne & Snoop Dogg]
If she ain’t country
If she ain’t, if she ain’t country (Oh my God)

[Chorus: Justin Champagne]
Roll the dice any time I feel lucky
Scared money don’t make no money
Yeah, she can be a playboy bunny
But I don’t want her if she ain’t country
At the bar with a nice little honey
Country swag, can’t take it for me
Another round, ’cause I got a little money
And I don’t want her if she ain’t country

[Outro: Justin Champagne]
If she ain’t country
If she ain’t, if she ain’t country
If she ain’t, if she ain’t country
If she ain’t country.


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