(Let the band play)
Upchurch
Rebel flag’s flying, four wheel drive
Back road riding, b**h, welcome to the country
[?] cell phones don’t work
Put you deep in the dirt, b**h, welcome to the country
Let the Chevy
[?] drop, bring the ‘shine on now
Cheatham cops don’t care, hah, welcome to the country
Feet deep in the dirt, b**h, welcome to the country
My boots kicking b**h and you know I’m the cowboy
Addicted to thick chicks, tall boys, and lab toys
I keep that joint smoking like a stack on the colors
Truck bare full of country style playboy bunnies
And I stay turnt up like that
[?] stay crazy like that
[?]
My
[?] ain’t signed by nobody but
[?] knows who I am
I’m mister redneck crazy, mister your chick with my baby
Mister if you do not like me stare at both my middle fingers
While I’m jamming in the studio creating all these
[?]
For these truckers, smashers, ravers and people rocking them
[?]
Flat black with 8 hangers, my style shining like chrome
s**ing tits in my shows on chicks I don’t know
Rebel flag’s flying, four wheel drive
Back road riding, b**h, welcome to the country
[?] cell phones don’t work
Put you deep in the dirt, b**h, welcome to the country
Let the Chevy
[?] drop, bring the ‘shine on now
Cheatham cops don’t care, hah, welcome to the country
Feet deep in the dirt, b**h, welcome to the country
[?] on my boots, smoke roll out the screen door
Coming out, loaded, saving sh** like marines, boy
I’m the f**ing bomb drop me on ISIS
f** them ragheads boy I got American pride b**h
We roll up them fatties, we crank the lid on the ‘shine though
My sh** so
[?] I had to rob me a silo
On my dude boy sh** and if you don’t what’s bumping
Chances are your b**h a** ain’t straight out the country
Rebel flag’s flying, four wheel drive
Back road riding, b**h, welcome to the country
[?] cell phones don’t work
Put you deep in the dirt, b**h, welcome to the country
I used to ride around this county when nobody knew my name
Used to kick it up in Sonic with a pocket full of change
Used to ride around the
[?] with my buddies smoking Js
Ford deep in the single cab short wheel
[?]
And I ain’t gonna change and I won’t stop repping
The land of Dixie chicks, cowboys and square dancing
Small town, big voice, two fingers saying f** it
If you ain’t about America then you can kick the bucket b**h
Rebel flag’s flying, four wheel drive
Back road riding, b**h, welcome to the country
[?] cell phones don’t work
Put you deep in the dirt, b**h, welcome to the country
Let the Chevy
[?] drop, bring the ‘shine on now
Cheatham cops don’t care, hah, welcome to the country
Feet deep in the dirt, b**h, welcome to the country