Redneck Anthem (feat. Upchurch)

Hosier, Upchurch Redneck Rave shit R-ridin' around in that Silverado I'm blacked out like a desperado Ridin' with a shorty 'cause I keep my head high so Smashin' on the gas with a cloud full of black smoke Hit the off-road in my 250 two-stroke Kickin' up mud while I'm smokin' on a new poke Rebel mud bunny better shake it if I say so Hosier's got game like the OG Too $hort I know that's right Got them fender flares a flarin' Mud we tearin' speaker's blarin' We call that the country bog Watermelon, mud we crawlin' Mason jar, I hear you callin' Apple Bottom, honey pumpkin Brew so loud you smell it comin' I drive a big old truck jacked all the way up With a pair of big nuts swingin' from the backside Burnin' your back dry, cigarillo baptized Sippin' on a bottle of shine Get you some back ride Rooster tail and them dirt roads Smash the gas the exhaust glow My LED's blind Ray Charles My paint white black like eight balls Pick 'em out the mud now I'm sittin' tall Bumpin' out the door, chewin' on the chaw With a southern drawl, drinkin' alcohol With my favorite dogs 'cause we shuts it down It's the Hosier state and we slingin' mud Only difference is all lockin' up It's playtime and we havin' fun And everybody be muddy man We burn 'em up and let the motor sang We can hook 'em up but I'ma break the chain I don't drive in traffic, off-road my lane And I'm twistin' up some of that funky thing I drive a big old truck jacked all the way up With a pair of big nuts swingin' from the backside Burnin' your back dry, cigarillo baptized Sippin' on a bottle of shine Get you some back ride Got diamond plate in my floor board (dang) My gear shifter like a chain link (right) Attitude so stone-cold That Steve McMahon tried to sign me (what's up) I'm a rare breed, the albino buck So white that I'm lookin' like blank space (yeah) I bring that fire with Hosier boy Like Duke boys with that shine crate (oh, yeah) Got a six gun rockin' all hollow tips Thick girls poppin' out them Model T's Got a chain on my boots that's boss shit Straight black on black like Cash bitch You can see that smoke from a 50-mile zone While I toss power lines in the redneck zone Cornfield bound with the flame through the drum Turn the radio up when it gets down low I drive a big old truck jacked all the way up With a pair of big nuts swingin' from the backside Burnin' your back dry, cigarillo baptized Sippin' on a bottle of shine Get you some back ride I drive a big old truck jacked all the way up With a pair of big nuts swingin' from the backside Burnin' your back dry, cigarillo baptized Sippin' on a bottle of shine Get you some back ride