This ones for all you ladies out there Moonshine Bandits, them Lac boys We got another one Rebel red hot and you know she don’t stop With her cup high up in the air She knew what she was doin’, that fine as women Shake around like she didn’t care A whiskey drink, and she crank the Hank And she say she gets down that way A 50 cal mag, and a little brown bag If you’re thinkin’ that you’re ready to play, okay She bad as hell when your .. A little rebel yell, ’cause she tatted up (Come on) Sweat so much the hair matted up Watch her work, work, work then she’ll back it up Got a fine a*s tan with her boots on Got them short a*s short Daisy Dukes on Got a handle of Beam that she shoots on If you think it’s a dream then you gone (Come on) ‘Cause she’s a bad broad, drinks whiskey everyday She’ll dance her a*s off, get drinks and make you go pay Good Lord she’s goin’ down like a hound dog, hound dog And every country boy and this place on lock, on lock She’s re-reb-rebelin Rebel, rebel red hot (x4) She the type of women you gon’ find at the races Or at the Talladega Superspeedway Check the faces of them good ol’ boys ’cause they done melted off (Rebel, rebel red hot) Not the type of girl that you smoke in mirrors She the real deal, all those fake chicks fear her She a thorough bread, she done won the Triple Crown Take a triple shot from the bottle set it down Step your game up if you’re tryin’ tackle that Ain’t too many players from this planet that can handle that Seen them boys lose, lose snack with that saddle back She gon’ get a bruise like a goalie with no hockey mask She’s the real deal, I though I already told you that I’m the only .. on this planet that can handle that Revin’ up my engine ’cause I know that I’ll never crash Hold up, wait Yeah, shawty got an a*s like Shrek in a toss back two Put some boots like, yeah I’m watchin’ from the bar, man’s is such a retard Visine’s in the car, I ain’t bleedin’ yet Well you gotta have a little money if you wanna get that Five star .. hundred thousand in the rack Sorry boys she ain’t in to y’all cats ‘Cause your boots got heals bill fold look flat You might have it in the bank, but you can’t by gains So the same thing goes, take your a*s home This attribute tell you to get the hell back .. louder than the second lap Alavera and some honey popin’ Advil Don’t wanna piss on your pride, but your man will Get caught with your hand in the pot Get burnt ’cause she rebel red hot ‘Cause she’s a bad broad, drinks whiskey everyday She’ll dance her a*s off, get drinks and make you go pay Good Lord she’s goin’ down like a hound dog, hound dog And every country boy and this place on lock, on lock She’s re-reb-rebelin Rebel, rebel red hot (x4)