[Chorus:]

For my rednecks and my country thugs 

This For my rednecks and my country thugs

This For my rednecks and my country thugs

Cause the dirty south thats what we love

See He was acting like a bitch so I treatem like a bitch

Gotta a problem wit my nigga you get beat off in this bitch

Now throw it up now throw it up me and and my niggas

Bring the fire we blow ya up Blow ya up



[Verse 1:]

Rednecks and my country Thugs

We is what we is and thats whats up

We gone crazy get crunk in the club

We be who we be and dont give a fuck

We dont play round here

We make ya disappear

Can ya hear me do I make myself clear

Well put something in your mouth

So dont run your mouth

Or even talk loud when you come down south

Yeah down south you can call me the prince of this



Move mystical out the way cause had no sence of this

West hell is the side where I do stunt at

And the moves you try to make Flav Ja Vue done that

The Bare truth said NAT so Im gonna spit the rest

If it leads to some mess Im prepared S on my chest

Say soldier not sucker simp or sorry nigga 

If ya froggy go head and leap off the problem nigga



[Chorus:]

For my rednecks and my country thugs 

This For my rednecks and my country thugs

This For my rednecks and my country thugs

Cause the dirty south thats what we love

See He was acting like a bitch so I treatem like a bitch

Gotta a problem wit my nigga you get beat off in this bitch

Now throw it up now throw it up me and and my niggas

Bring the fire we blow ya up Blow ya up



[Verse 2:]

This nigga acting like a bitch say what I had to slap him

nigga acting like he tough say what I had to clap him

I aint waiting to he get out the club Hell naw 

Im already strapped snook bust holdin my snub

Fuck crisp dog its yack in my cup 

Cause when im tipsy j-quan Ill put your fuckin back in the mud 

Have you literally holding a slug Im gangsta 

The reason that the morgue be toe taggin a thug

I represent for the south cack 

all you boppers and you jits better fall back

Before you get your head cracked 

And I aint taking nothing from nobody

You run up step up well fuck up the party 

Im jumpin out chevy does wit a red hoe

Im collardgreen if I hate you ima let you know

You aint from my hood so stop throwin that shit 

You aint blood or crip so stop throwin dat shit



[Chorus:]

For my rednecks and my country thugs 

This for my rednecks and my country thugs

This for my rednecks and my country thugs

Cause the dirty south thats what we love

See He was acting like a bitch so I treatem like a bitch

Gotta a problem wit my nigga you get beat off in this bitch

Now throw it up now throw it up me and and my niggas

Bring the fire we blow ya up Blow ya up



[Verse 3:]

This for my rednecks and my country thugs 

We gotta problem wit a nigga Believe it well blow you up 

So why the fuck you wanna jump bad 

Pull out the popper watch me popem watchem haul ass ooh yeah 

How many times Id done told yall niggas 

Now Im tired of talking im pull it out gonna show yall niggas 

See I dont know you ole pussy ass nigga 

And when I see you in the club ima whip your ass nigga

We grab our balls in this bitch aw shit aw shit

We slap the walls in this bitch aw shit aw shit

Fuck the law in this bitch aw shit aw shit

Cause they aint running shit aw shit aw shit

Nat step daddy in this bitch aw shit aw shit

Now represent your click aw shit aw shit

And if ya love this dirty shit aw shit aw shit

Ya gotta say aw shit aw shit aw shit