Bottleneck, Upchurch - Off The Rails lyrics
[Bottleneck, Upchurch - Off The Rails lyrics]
Yeah we gonna kill it Bottleneck
Redneck Nation, bitch woo
Upchurch (Upchurch) bottleneck (Bottleneck)
We 'bout to get it oh yeah
Redneckified, dirty boy I'm certified
Slingin' mud, bottled up
We ride on tractor tires
We in the mud and yeah
We kick it southern style
A country boy, yeah, the dirty kind
Muddy water in my veins
All of my jeans got deer blood stains
All of my trucks got rust on the frame
With a big light bar and
Some dents in the paint
Gun in the glass, tinted my windows
I am the truth bitch I am no pretender
And all of my Dixie
Chicks sweeter than Splenda
Gon' be a rockstar, what's my agenda
I'm tougher than most and I don't even try
'Cause I'm catchin' good traction
Like I'm four-wheel drive
I'm gone like Earnhardt I leave 'em behind
And I flip 'em a bird from way up in the sky
Country as cornbread and big red tomatoes
I stare through my phone
In some sick Aviators
Country rap prince I'm the Intimidator
And fuck all my haters with
Two middle fingers bitch
Redneckified, dirty boy I'm certified
Slingin' mud, bottled up
We ride on tractor tires
We in the mud and yeah
We kick it southern style
A country boy, yeah, the dirty kind
Dirty boy with a dirty kind
Raised in the bottom straight from the vine
If you come down here runnin' that trap
You're ass outta gas, fuck with a gaffe
Whatcha gonna do? Where you gon' run?
We some dirty motherfuckers we
Used to the mud
You played with wrong knife, that's right
I'ma hit like bird fight, get sliced
Rebel flag raised get your honky up
Ever look close at a Dixie cup
All white inside, certified
Spittin' on you motherfuckers redneck style
Got it in my blood, dirt in my heart
What do I even mean when I fart
Yes sir I'm rednecknecktified
I'm a filthy ass cracker 'til the day I die
Redneckified, dirty boy I'm certified
Slingin' mud, bottled up
We ride on tractor tires
We in the mud and yeah
We kick it southern style
A country boy, yeah, the dirty kind
Redneckified, dirty boy I'm certified
Slingin' mud, bottled up
We ride on tractor tires
We in the mud and yeah
We kick it southern style
A country boy, yeah, the dirty kind
Redneckified, dirty boy I'm certified
Slingin' mud, bottled up
We ride on tractor tires
We in the mud and yeah
We kick it southern style
A country boy, yeah, the dirty kind
Redneckified, dirty boy I'm certified
Slingin' mud, bottled up
We ride on tractor tires
We in the mud and yeah
We kick it southern style
A country boy, yeah, the dirty kind
Redneck Nation, bitch woo
Upchurch (Upchurch) bottleneck (Bottleneck)
We 'bout to get it oh yeah
Redneckified, dirty boy I'm certified
Slingin' mud, bottled up
We ride on tractor tires
We in the mud and yeah
We kick it southern style
A country boy, yeah, the dirty kind
Muddy water in my veins
All of my jeans got deer blood stains
All of my trucks got rust on the frame
With a big light bar and
Some dents in the paint
Gun in the glass, tinted my windows
I am the truth bitch I am no pretender
And all of my Dixie
Chicks sweeter than Splenda
Gon' be a rockstar, what's my agenda
I'm tougher than most and I don't even try
'Cause I'm catchin' good traction
Like I'm four-wheel drive
I'm gone like Earnhardt I leave 'em behind
And I flip 'em a bird from way up in the sky
Country as cornbread and big red tomatoes
I stare through my phone
In some sick Aviators
Country rap prince I'm the Intimidator
And fuck all my haters with
Two middle fingers bitch
Redneckified, dirty boy I'm certified
Slingin' mud, bottled up
We ride on tractor tires
We in the mud and yeah
We kick it southern style
A country boy, yeah, the dirty kind
Dirty boy with a dirty kind
Raised in the bottom straight from the vine
If you come down here runnin' that trap
You're ass outta gas, fuck with a gaffe
Whatcha gonna do? Where you gon' run?
We some dirty motherfuckers we
Used to the mud
You played with wrong knife, that's right
I'ma hit like bird fight, get sliced
Rebel flag raised get your honky up
Ever look close at a Dixie cup
All white inside, certified
Spittin' on you motherfuckers redneck style
Got it in my blood, dirt in my heart
What do I even mean when I fart
Yes sir I'm rednecknecktified
I'm a filthy ass cracker 'til the day I die
Redneckified, dirty boy I'm certified
Slingin' mud, bottled up
We ride on tractor tires
We in the mud and yeah
We kick it southern style
A country boy, yeah, the dirty kind
Redneckified, dirty boy I'm certified
Slingin' mud, bottled up
We ride on tractor tires
We in the mud and yeah
We kick it southern style
A country boy, yeah, the dirty kind
Redneckified, dirty boy I'm certified
Slingin' mud, bottled up
We ride on tractor tires
We in the mud and yeah
We kick it southern style
A country boy, yeah, the dirty kind
Redneckified, dirty boy I'm certified
Slingin' mud, bottled up
We ride on tractor tires
We in the mud and yeah
We kick it southern style
A country boy, yeah, the dirty kind