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(Let the band play) Church, Church, Church, Church Church, Church, Church, Church I am the redneck, bitch! (Ha) Hillbilly, hillbilly Hillbilly, hillbilly (hey) Hillbilly, hillbilly (Yeah) Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hick (oh yeah) Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hick (oh yeah) Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hick (oh yeah) Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hick (oh yeah) Came from the bottom like well water, bitch 6 string, quick pickin', what's good mother fucker? Rebel flag bandanna, chromed out Harley Davidson Damn mother fucker (hillbilly, hillbilly) I stay all up in the lime light Higher than a damn kite Might be sippin' whisky Tryna start me up a bar fight On MTV with a torch light Smoking up a blunt While I'm playing with some tannerite, bitch I'm the bare foot rapper e'rrybody keepin' distance from You hear my name, you know I don't play What the f*ck I'm 'bout, where I came from I know a lot of rednecks, know a lot of real thugs Know a lot of hillbillies tottin' scraped off guns Know a lot of mother fuckers and the heart is where I'm from With a huge pig farm, no fingers, no thumbs Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hick (oh yeah) Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hick (oh yeah) Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hick (oh yeah) Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hick (oh yeah) Beer bottle to your head to the beat of my kick drum Raised in the south, rub hands with slick tongues Ain't no shit, son of a bitch, come to get some Sipping on these suckin' vibe like a milk jug Middle finger kinda guy packing me a big ass 1911 Truck so mother fucking loud God could prolly hear that shit way up in heaven I'm the guy these wannabes rap about In damn near all their weak verses Got that fire like a devil, son But you know I'm accepted in all churches Death to these weak rappers Hit the studio in a black hearse Bitch, I'm sick like Zika virus I'm the king now son of a bitch close the curtain Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hick (oh yeah) Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hick (oh yeah) Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hick (oh yeah) Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hick (oh yeah) I don't care if you don't like me Shit you could bite me In a Facebook beef if you wanna come and fight me Don't like butting heads I get down like a bull Stick my thumb in your head And demolish your skull Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hick (oh yeah) Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hick (oh yeah) Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hick (oh yeah) Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hick (oh yeah) Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hick (oh yeah) Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hick