Young Gunner - Mudgrips On Everythang lyrics

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Young Gunner - Mudgrips On Everythang lyrics

*Chorus* We ride mudgrips on Everything Camoflauge on everything A little redneck on Everything Get Up, Get up (x2) Dip in my lick, mudjug in the holder Strawberry wine dime, leanin on my shoulder Baby boy riding wood, grips on his stroller I even had a set on my old snappin mower It's not just a trend, it's how we show our pride To have them big mud grips spinnin on our ride We got the camo on the side with the speakers bein loud Smoke stacks in the back and they pouring black clouds Big on buggies, everybody muddy, I do city boys that tries these girls in your cutties Ya'll 24's ain't nothing, these 44's are runnin Got a foot up on the gas, shot of nitrous, we ain't hummin I'm on, This country stuff Yeah you know us rednecks, we were raised up rough Yeah we hit the mud hole, with the gas open wide Got my windshield wipers on, boy you know how we ride *Chorus* (x2) Got a 12 on my wall, with a 10 right beside'em Sheds on my back pourch, I walk the woods and them Spotlight in my truck so at night I can blind'em Swerving on them mud grips, dirt road ridin The mossy oak, realtree, they both show the real me Country to the bone, like chasin after real me Buck'n'billit tattoos, camoflauge, matthews, camoflauge 12 gauge For all game it's bad news Ridin on a big wheels, cuttin through the fields Headin for a crowd, whose know to keep it real Where we sleep at, relax, and we drink a few To the camoflauge cutie, i've been thinkin of you Go'n fire it up, thrash, throw some gas on it Imma fire up the truck and we will play some cash on it Take a seat on the tailgate, and look around There's mudgrips and moonshine, that's how we get down *Chorus* (x2) Hey, D Thrash See the camoflauge, see them mudgrips, you see'em mudjugs, and a lip full of dip I'm a straight up redneck, far from the city These are my woods, and my truck stays gritty Ain't got no fear, cause i toke to hate And I shot those deer so my folks can eat Cause we live out here where there's no concrete I drive a big truck and the gas ain't cheap So I live my life by the stars and stripes Being country don't matter if you're black or white It's all about how you live your life And when you get done wrong, and you still do right We gotta stay tight, and close together Through the thick and the thin and the stormy weather Just remember when you're down and you need some help Stay true to your roots and be yourself, cause you know we *Chorus* (x4)